you once drank the dregs of your former self.
they didn't taste as bitter as you thought they would.
of course, you didn't swallow with a smile,
but you weren't exactly choking them down either.
they settled inside your stomach
and didn't raise a roaring fight to come back up.
you once hated that you.
but you have always been you.
the you that has been is and will be.
you.
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