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May 2019
I’ve been doing better recently.
(I promised you I’d try)
But I have to confess it isn’t all forward progress.

I collapsed in the kitchen again tonight.
Sobbing openly in the silent solitude
On the tiles with my back against the cupboards

It’s only when I see your Christmas card
Magnetized to the fridge
Between unpaid bills and children’s drawings
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-  24/M/Orlando, FL
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