Black Poetry : Unintended Consequence

I pray for your healing
26 years you say
You went clean you say
baby you human...it happens every day
like the soldier you are
pick up and go
get and and grow
we all stumble and we all learn
the game of life is a fall and burn
but you will succeed
let the wound bleed
as you continue on and this pain you feel
I pray for you to continually heal :)
 

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