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recovery
recovery has bestowed
two gifts upon me
I neither experience
boredom or
loneliness
no approval can build
me
no disdain can break
me
I am my own best
friend
my own best
company
far too many people
running desperately
in circles
like gerbils on a
flaming wheel
like a gun turned
the wrong way
like a cure searching
for a disease
seeking an answer
that already
exist
but rejected for
it's simplicity
we see
we think
we hear
we feel
we breath
we live
the answer right
in front of
us
here
now
this
second
grab
it
hold
fast
because before
you know it
the
bones
will
sing
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