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I realize

(this is catharsis, baby)

that most of it

is my own damn fault;

for being

so blind;

for the cancerous lump

in my throat

that held me

in silent captivity

unable to spit out 

the words 

I wanted to say

to you today

before the sun set

in the West

killing yet

another day’s chance.