I wring out
my muscles, the sinew
of an aging body.
i let my bones crack
under the weight of me.
I lie
on the floor
and stare up at the ceiling.
I've been here before
and survived.
i'll live through this
one too,
and be all the stronger
and wiser
when I come out the other
side.
Thursday, May 17, 2018
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