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REFRESHING EXTRACTED THE SHAME
Middle-age found me pining over what might have been, the mantra of living in vain. At fifty, embracing what is --- life anew foreshadowed by pain. Dreams of comfort erased me, mere existence reshaped me... With pride and self-loathing displaced, refreshing extracted the shame. -------------------------- Written for
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