Bath

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Anxiety flows with the water
Coating me with fear
And a little bit of horror
My hair drips of worries
My lips wet with lies
You pound on the door
As the water slowly rise
"5 more minutes."
I say with a shout
Then In vanilla and lavender
I slowly drown

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