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As the broken man gets ready for life, the brother feels separated.
The providers are proud, and the friends are astounded.
Inside the demons are growing. But God stays near while the demons flee.
Surely the man is not alone, but sits in the room pondering what will come of him in the future. The new family affirms they care,
While others make the man wonder if he is alive, for to be lost, feels like death.
The new chapter in the man’s life is not known and the path is foggy. But he is ready to endure the struggle and the process that comes with the obstacles that lay before him.

This poem is about: 
Me

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