Stress is Like a Veil

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There is a quiet, silken veil

that drapes over your face.

It slips and slides,

this way and that,

So sometimes it chokes

'til all you know is musty cloth,

and the ache between your lungs.

And other days you can barely feel

its delicate, gossamer touch

fluttering over your cheeks.