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Resolution, oh my soul,
look out mine eyes and truly see
what lay about in this reality.
I will chase the demons from inside my head,
down the hall and around my bed.
I will rid them of a place to stay,
while medications keep pain at bay.
I will grow and fill my soul with love.
I will let my conscience fly as a dove.
I will not tarry on my own,
nor face these things all alone.
I will keep in mind the friends I've found,
that have grown from little seeds
of poems planted and watered by their deeds.
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