Staggering to get up and go
wavering to take a first step
what is the condition at this point?
knowing has never been a strength
doubting has never been an issue
the real problem is believing the love
believing people, the forecast,
miracles, believing scientific facts
stuttering when speaking the mind
reeling into life drunk on survival
mostly trying to survive
mostly trying to...
mostly.
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