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It Has No Bounds....
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Post Traumatic Stress Disorder It Has No Bounds
The sun sets......
...... another day is done.
The night creeps in, smothering the land
Shadows .............deepening,
stretching ...........into voids.
Natures vitality, .........its power,
........its colour.
Snuffed out,
..............at the setting of the sun.
For the afflicted
and the lonely,
The night terror, now takes hold.
sweeps through........
from the darkness ...............
of their mind.
It is ourselves, who set the limits ......
Giajl © Jim Love
