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Absence
And if I am guilty of one single thing. It is this. I love too much and show too little. Realizing in the end that I am the undoing of what I care most. I need to believe that past is past. Instead it dictates too much of what my future holds. In truth I am terrified. I believe too much in the things that hurt. I am sold into beliefs to find that truth is never really what it seems. I buy into sudden beliefs. unconsciously we hurt each other. We digest different pieces of each other and swallow them with water. The prescription to love ourself is still the same. It's terrible, the way we react before the initial action. A means to cope. Seeking refill before the prescription has run out. We run out of patience. Standing in line. The hacking and coughing of times pass. The body aches and trembles. An infection that continues to spread. Still we search for ways to rid ourselves of everything but the right thing. Staying home in fear that contagion will spread. Have we really run out of things to say. Our voices cut short from the swelling. A different piece swallowed, over and over again. Chased down drowned with water. Fallen asleep, to wake our symptoms worse. Seeking a pharmacist to heal already present symptoms without first a medical prescription. In fear insurance won't cover cost. In your absence I haven't done much healing
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