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Claustrophobia Loosing sight of the eternal garden can be devastating at best. What drives me insane are the catastrophic perplexities of those closed souls with whom i have drank from the pure fountain of harmony. As long as there is a maze the mouse will prevail. But when enclosed and quartered my health will fail. The enigmatic loss of vision and its [bad word] diverse avenues of existence cause this lockdown-hysteria. If one can only get a glimpse of the freeing sun, driving down the freeway, looking solely up; one could sidestep some of the unnecessary yet not dramatic emotional encumbrances and overtones associated with casual emotive calamities, whose necessities [bad word] from the need to shift focus from the victim to the envictor. An overload of climatic pressure couldn't. Claustrophobia of space within!!!!