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For recovery,

for discovery & 

discomfort, of not 

forging ahead to 

fit in space

where unwelcome mats 

sit.

We sat in it,

drank deep in 

it’s depth & 

hung over it’s 

over tones of 

Never enough–

Enough 

of the lies & 

left days

Today we move forward.

For the sake 

of sanity, &

the future