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On My Feet

Gravity is trying to knock me off course, but
Maybe it is trying to steer me in a clockwise
Direction. The darkness is having me in a rut,
But it will lead me to my baptism with my eyes
Wide open. Every toxin and chemical is slowly
Draining from my system. Something that used
To be so deadly can now be something so holy
And saves me. I do not need another diagnosis
To tell me what is wrong with my psychosis.
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