survive and thrive

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my lungs fill with fear;

i exhale doubt.

my ears fill with hate;

i speak of love.

my mind fills with death;

i continue to live.

my hands carry the weak and struggling;

i stumble and fall.

my eyes witness the good and the bad;

i help the bad. i praise and preserve the good.

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