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on day fifteen, i know
on day fifteen, i know
it has to get
better because
on day fourteen, i could
not remember if i had
cried.
on day fifteen, i know
it has to get
better because
on day twelve, i noticed
how easy
it was becoming
to dress myself
in the morning.
on day fifteen, i know
it has to get
better because
on day ten, i could pick
up the phone and dial
out and across
the country
and breathe
before i whispered,
hello,
it’s me
before breaking.
Yi-Ching Lin
Posted over on her site Yi's Bits on "Healthy Doses"
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