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Angst (Free verse) by Mikius Angst.
Torturing my mind with pain.
Like a thousand people,
Being tortured.
Painfully.
Painfully tortured.
Like my soul.
Which is also tortured.
And painful.
Wrapped in torturous pain.
But not as bad as my heart.
Which is infinitely pained.
And tortured.
Painful.
Pain.
-Fin-
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