WONDERDRUG

I forgot what led me here,

But not the passion for the fear

Of leaning in, and falling down

Over fuzzy edges and solid ground.

The recipe for faking feelings

That look and taste a lot like healing.

And it’s good, that’s the secret

Between peace in truth,

And peace’s appearance.

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