On my knees I brace myself
To lift myself...
So much needed to climb
Out of this mess...
First attempt a sure failure
As well as the second..
What about the third...the fourth...
A glimmer of hope perhaps...
The dawn of a new beginning?
Face the demon within you...stare
Him down..
I will never give up...
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