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Struggle


There was a time while I was in bed

Trying to keep thoughts in my head

While I could no longer bear the conscious fight

I knew the only way to solve my problems was to write

To release the anger and the tension

I knew to someone I had to mention

There was one thing I had to show him

This tenacious poem.

 

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