poem

If the storm inside
is much worse than
the peaceful day around
you, remember the unfiltered
memories filed within,
waiting to be seen again.
The memories you’ve
stored, carrying the tides
of change, the ones that proved
your strength, the ones
which plowed your way
to your freedom.
Find them again.

-M. Taggart

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