still thereA Poem by Lydia Shutterdigging feeling like a miner of my own body unearthing emotions worthless ones tossed
aside valuable ones saved for posterity feeling flimsy with looming
possibility suddenly the word DREAM comes to call i scale a vertical wall of negativity wearing shades to dim the
catastrophic light then excavate a bit more swathed now in leftover courage optimism sparks the fire
i always knew was still there
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