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I had a brief spout of anxiety last night.

Then 138 minutes of peace. I wish that peace would last. Now, today, I am okay… though a little anxious. 

Getting anxious. 

I really hate being caged. Trapped. Answerable to someone. And here I am answerable to lots of people.

This was written by artie. Posted on Friday, August 7, 2009, at 4:16 pm. Filed under The Revelation. Bookmark the permalink. Follow comments here with the RSS feed. Both comments and trackbacks are currently closed.