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Tuesday, March 14, 2017

52 Essays 2017: A Poem

I fell behind
Now I feel like shit

I fell behind
But I don't want to quit

Why'd I start this?

Why'd I start this?

The journey seems so long ago
Fog and groggy attitudes

But the writing

But the words

But the will to go some more

I fell behind, but I did no fall

I stood back up to take it all

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