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Recovery
Every day, I lumber up the staircase, twelve steps at a time.I haven't even reached the 'one-day-at-a-time' point yet;I'm taking it by the millisecond.Looking back, alone in the world, I turned in the wrong direction.Even when I stopped believing in You, You never stopped believing in me.You were there whether I looked for You or not.Thank You for second, third and millionth chances.Please give me the mettle I needto work toward better days. Read next feature >
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