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Everything Is Perfect


"You'll know it when you feel it"

I've been told.

"It's like electricity"

Thank God.

I thought the jarring voltage was something to be concerned about.

I thought that,

This heavy trawl of a search,

Was a method for success.

Thank God.

This gripping, twisting, feeling I get,

When I think someone important is building a legendary defense,

Against the imaginary idea I call genuine interest,

Is wrong.

Thank God.

I thought I was hurt,

I thought this running blood meant my wounds were getting worse,

But Thank God,

That everything works out in the end,

Because I thought for a second,

That this was hard,

and I needed help

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