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Disarray, confusion, disorder
I am an antithesis,
and you a welcome reprieve,
respite, balance, direction
all in a cup.
I drank from it and died,
and lived.

Time is a foe,
and silhouettes cover the door,
pebbles on the floor,
I walked barefoot,
and wept when it closed.
Braver and whole.

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