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All You Love

All you love

Will hurt the most.

Yet there’s no question

Of its worth.

We endure

Whatever pain

Love may bear

Time and again.

Life is joyful,

Painful, too.

To lack in one

Is costing you.

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The Floor

The floor feels like it draws me toward

The center of this flying sphere.

Tired of moving back and forward,

I let my body settle here.

I wish that I could do and do,

As I see others pushing through.

Yet I have limits firmly set.

I’ll rest and hope to start anew.

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From Where Comes Strength?

From where comes strength?

From harsh words and beatings?

No, I say.

That awful way

Is naught but self-defeating.

It’s from within.

It grows with facing,

Facing me,

Reality,

Til it’s betterment I’m chasing.

We’re strong when we are scared,

But loving anyway.

Hurt, we heal.

Numb, we feel.

We want to flee… but stay.

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