Therapy
In the beginning I would be silent.
Then one day, I am inconsolable.
But in this place it is safe to recollect.
Together, we can escape events that feel like fixtures-
But are really unlikely possibilities.
That dissipate, only to be recreated.
Accepting that-
The truth is not so bad.
It will take many years for the transformation to be complete-
Until it is time for another one.
I remember that awkward start.
The beginning of years of therapy.
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