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Brain Fuzzy
Epilepsy With a Sense of Humor
A Few Words of Feeling, From the Darkened Depths Revealing 
30th-Apr-2012 10:48 pm
A quiet breath upon my skin,
a tingling warmth midst the chill,
laying me at ease with life, with pain,
and all I struggle beneath.

A whispered hope, a waking thought
to take me from the depths of sleep.
I think perhaps I'll feel today,
and if the dove comes back, I'll try again.

Trembling tears threaten,
and I promise they will fall.
Love them for what they are and what they mean:
The courage it takes to hurt.
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