It came back
This is your purpose
You are worthy
You can heal
Choose love
You got so sad, mad, wounded
It has sounded like crying
(See him by the drugstore
Cuddling his animal companion)
It has felt like dying
Illness, loss, grief
Your wise self
Your healer self
This is getting stronger now
Your old self is tiring of her old ways
She's changing again...
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