the vacuum in which i once dwelled
a lonely, tarnished, musty shell
has in its place a light that shines
illuminated by friends so fine
dreams unnoticed at times ignored
...resignation under the guise of bored
the wings are fluttering
the antennae awakened
as each little step,
a milestone taken
thank you all for supplying
the ride
and opening up
what was closed inside
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