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My medicine

by: Sarah

There are days I don’t want to pick my head up off the bed.
I remember there are things needed, despite the fact I’m feeling this way.
There are days I can’t move as quickly as I once did.
Taking my time a challenge I learned as each person depend.
Each smile, each hope are forfillment enough.
They are my blessings each day that is tough.

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