Getting things done

Failing to get my mind in order
I tried other ways
Like drinking water
Or an crazy amount of wine
Walking long walks at night
Watching long documentaries
About the internal political matters
In the Basque countries
All these action to avoid
My crazy anxiety
That is still there
All that time to no avail
Crutch, crutch, crutch


I am who I was when I wrote this text but I do not know if I exist now. I am from Scandinavia where the arctic starts and the world ends.

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