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Aug 2021
For years I begged
universe and god:
Happiness.

I forgot its warm embrace
the want to get out from under the bed
the courage to put bottles down

Today I beg
myself:
Acknowledgment.

I ignore the cold world
that held me so tight
the way it taught me to be
MJ
Written by
MJ  Seattle
(Seattle)   
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