by Michelle B. Larson

In my youth, I was thought to be invincible.

In my adolescence, immortal.

Oblivious freedom, then
Conscious denial.

In mid-life, a recognized need to take care.

Longevity required reversing past neglect.
Sustaining new behaviors.

I was Earth.

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