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Hopeless Rag Doll.

Patterns play out
as they always
have, no exit
in sight.

The enemy
is always at work
within me,
making me blind,

fueling
these dizzying,
nauseating circles.

Feel like a hopeless
rag doll
caught in a mad
dance with the whirlwind
of fate.

Stay in the eye
to steady myself.
Catch a breath,
let it rain
on my hell.

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