I’m a Throwback, Baby

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Cancer Anxiety

[cs_content][cs_section parallax=”false” style=”margin: 0px;padding: 0px 0px 45px;”][cs_row inner_container=”true” marginless_columns=”false” style=”margin: 0px auto;padding: 0px;”][cs_column fade=”false” fade_animation=”in” fade_animation_offset=”45px” fade_duration=”750″ type=”1/1″ style=”padding: 0px;”][cs_text class=”poemtext”]to live every day in morbid dread sharp cold spikes driven deep into the chest anxiety conditioned, learned, pressed screams in my head, and yet remains unsaid[/cs_text][/cs_column][/cs_row][/cs_section][/cs_content]

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