60 Days. 8.24..

Morning rise,

Daily risen,

Belief is in the


Where you live,

Where you hide,

Where you abide.

Thursday and truth.

Avoiding the proof.

Hockey nights remind me of


Dad in the stands,

Clapping his hands.

I thought I could move,

And move forward.

I thought this medicine

Was getting older.

Nothing is better without


Everything is change.

Change from the instant.

Change from the moment.

Change from all the times I

Never worked at it.

Change for yourself.

Until fear stays up on

That shelf.

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