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I had forgotten how good my life was

until I was knee deep in a flood of pitied anecdotes

formed by my own consciousness

they trickled in slowly at the beginning,

flowing incrementally faster like a filthy river.

the same blood in our brain feeding our thoughts and feelings

also perfuse each inch of our physiology

all the way down to the fingertips and toes.

bad words get into your skin and into your heart

a sinister presence like a terminal disease

when spoken aloud they get into the walls, the floors,

forming words isn’t difficult, and they can’t be taken back once said

but make them full of gratitude and inspiration

and your body will thank you