i dream often
visions and feelings that feel awfully close
too real
i question
i guess
i fear
i leave them alone
i love often
persons and truths closer than my breath
too many
i retreat
i lose
i fight
i walk away
i live, most days
arguable for me
most days, for others
i regret
i forgive
i pray
i try to remember
me
in all this
it's a slow pour...
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