Paranoid

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And I am more paranoid

Than the shivering addict

Huddled among debris

Collected from dumpsters

Thru necromancy streets

With nothing else to hold

Save a splintered stick

Which assists wobbly legs

To walk among witches

 
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That is a difficult place and

That is a difficult place and state to be in. The metaphors used cement that feeling and the title has sealed it in. There appears to be no escaping.


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