• drag_on 5w

    Excerpts from my poetry notebook which is more than ten years old.

    Baby Dragon.

    This is poetry five years before I suffered from depression and a bad phase in life. I guess I was not always dark.

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    Psalm III

    O creator! Let the worry wraith die
    And my sound sleep rejuvenate calmly
    Anxiety do wilt to my sleep today
    Worry disturbs my nirvana all day
    And causes insomnia in night later
    My forgetfulness shall die now and then
    Edginess should leave with exhalation
    It causes lesion and withers my body
    Its apprehension should kill itself now
    This ointment shall cure me on anxious day.

    Baby Dragon

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