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THERAPY
Remembering can be painful,
and not an easy task.
Answers coming slowly,
and covered by a mask.

Pleasures are too far and few,
old wounds becoming raw, but
Healing does come slowly,
with old scripts no longer law.

Aching finally goes away,
making room for love and joy,
Everyone becomes himself,
instead of just a ploy.

Leaving one's own past behind,
Seems forever and a day,
But, finally lets one choose to say,
I will instead of may.

Karen "shansi" Kranz