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Feb 2022
Words are easy,
Feelings are hard.
Patterns are familiar,
Changing how you cope is just you lighting yourself on fire and then hoping you set the bucket of water close enough that you can reach it in time.

You never even saw the bucket,
But your therapist told you exists.
And they wouldn't lie,
Would they?
BlueBird
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BlueBird  35/Alberta.
(35/Alberta.)   
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   TSPoetry
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