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nor mine; greener grass...satisfaction with myself?a work in progress
Struggles with demons?Ironic you feel alonewhen we're all with you.
As I try, I patmy own back for small success.It gets easier. Look at distance gained,how far I've come, not how farthere is yet to go.In the quiet hours,I remember I am more than my sum of parts.
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