The chorus says, “You cannot get past this thing; you aren’t able to overcome.”
But in the moments of still-silence
(not noiseless silence, but calm silence)
The Singular voice speaks
over the
Cacophonous Chorus of naysayers
And we are
Filled
Stilled
Overcome
With peace
With certainty
That we are
That I am
Enough
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