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Dieing Alone

One of these days I won't be afraid anymore. One of these days........ One if these days my hand won't shake and I won't hesitate.... One of these days.... One of these days I'll be brave. I'll push down hard enough. And as I exhale the last of my breath, release will finally come. One of these days.....

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Date: 8/16/2018 1:06:00 PM
We are never truly alone. As poets, I think we often feel things perhaps stronger than most (both hope and hopelessness). It's what makes us able to express emotions in words so well. Choose hope.
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