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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