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Rachel Rode
Poems
May 2018
clarity
My bones no longer feel like they are made of lead
Anxious thoughts no longer ricochet off of the walls of my skull
And the sound of television static has faded
I am clear and focused
Myself in high definition
And for the first time I know where I am going
Out of all the drugs that have been through my body
I think clarity is my favorite
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