It happens.
Late at night, early in the morning, in my dreams, during the day, at work.
Everywhere but nowhere in particular.
I cant control it.
I never see it coming.
It strikes with a fist of furry.
Leaving me dry and empty.
This can be soothing at times but, maddening and depressing at others.
I want to let it out. I NEED to let it out.
When will it end? I have no idea.
But, It will end. Someday.
Give me time.
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