Providing Inner Turmoil
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Smelling destiny closing in, readying itself to
rain on my existence.
Toggling images, jarring memories, causing all
to escape and become what they were meant to be.
Tantalizing tidbits along our paths, creating new
experiences and adventures to provide us all with
inner turmoil through advantageous entertainment.
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