Fears whisper low, in twilight's shade
Anxiety's grip, my heart has made
A maze of thoughts, with winding ways
Leads me astray, through anxious days
But still I breathe, and find my strength
To face fears, calm the turbulent length
And find solace, where love does reside
Guiding me home, to inner peace's tide.
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