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rage

cancer 
they said the lesions proved
so I decided to
"rage 
against the dying 
of the light" *
climb mountains
swim rivers
pedal dirt roads
until...
 ...it went away
or never was...
 ...nevertheless 
since then
when I forget
stumble 
or fall
or just sense life dimming
I remind myself
to rage


* "Do not go gentle into that good night" -Dylan Thomas

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