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Oct 2010
I
do not know
what it’s like
to not be
confident

I do not know what failure is
what doubt is
what grief is

the next day
will always be brighter
to me
even when I know
winter is soon
upon us

I
do not know
what it’s like
to not be
confident

I have,
and always will,
believe that I
can do
anything

and for that
I am weak
with my lack
of
limits
Overwhelmed
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Overwhelmed
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