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afraid, anxiety, anxious, doubt, fear, Miss Apprehension, nervous, Night Owl Poetry, poems, poetry, scared, unknown
My heart races
Setting speeds
Blurring faces
Anxious, in the morning air
Wondering, if someone’s there
To quiet, all the fears inside
And comfort me, as I collide
With restlessness, and nervous doubt
Just wondering, what life’s about
©2015 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos 
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Thanks for reblogging! 🙂
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And a race to find an answer! Don’t we all know that! 🙂 nice one Dorinda!
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Always a race!! Thanks, Rob!
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