In the midst of all this
As if I have been cleaning
Never stopping, not even for breathing.
Because if I stop I will get caught.
As if I had been shot.
For that is the time no one wants.
For that is a deadly response.
I was lucky to have gone through
What is worse than the flue.
It made me stronger at the same time.
I don't think I am no longer in my prime.
But push on I did, and so glad I did.
For now I can say I have closed that lid.
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