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KRIPPLE

 
By the power
of bipolar
and PTSD
my mind is crippled
by the power
of 3 amputations
I am a cripple
by the power of
constant pain
my life is crippled
By the power
of good genetics
my soul fearlessly fights
every waking hour
by the power
of my ancestors
My spirit is strong
as is my resolve
to stay on the path
to enlightenment
by the power
Of my Guru
he keeps me
on the straight and narrow
By the power
of meditation
I am whole again
Written by David_Macleod (14397816)
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David Macleod (c)
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