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Dec 2020
I know that I am the reason
Behind my pain
My suffering
My loneliness

But yesterday has set forth in motion
A dream
A new dream
A better dream

One that brings a measured cadence
To my voice
To my song
To my existence

So now the stitches that I have sewn
Will no longer tear
When tugged
Or when stretched

And the world will rest at peace
With the spirit within
Me.  Myself.
And my soul.
Chris Thomas
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Chris Thomas  43/M/Knoxville, Tennessee, USA
(43/M/Knoxville, Tennessee, USA)   
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