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Jul 2014
This insanity is keeping me sane.
This frustration
Reminds me that I can still feel.
This pain in my chest
Tells me that my heart is still working.
I let out a breath of sweet relief
Knowing that I haven't grown numb just yet.
But the "yet" sends a chill down my
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Because "yet" means soon.
& the "yet" means I can't escape.
April 24, 2013
Lani Foronda
Written by
Lani Foronda  San Francisco
(San Francisco)   
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