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Mar 2011
now that the fear,
the doubt,
the shame
of myself I hoard
deep inside
my heart,
is gone
I can get back
to work
using the lessons
I’ve been taught (once
again) to rise,
like a fighter,
from the mat
and go in swinging
against the world
that only wants
to help
Overwhelmed
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