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These Pretzels Are Makin Me Thirsty

i can't see my destination through the snow, but i push on towards the horizon, because i know that it's there and i know i will reach it. every finish is a starting line. i keep that in mind as i mind my addictions. i have a prescription for anxiety i call 'stress less'. i'm supposed to take it every morning, but sometimes i forget.

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