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Anxiety, trust, relationships... I'm trying to reach a place where I can really 'feel' in the presence of another without getting overwhelmed by fear and shutting down. It's slow going.
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'...
At poor peace I sing
To you strangers (though song
Is a burning and crested act,
The fire of birds in
The world's turning wood,
For my sawn, splay sounds,)
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Dylan Thomas, Author's Prologue
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