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I feel . . .by Jayne Adler

MS is an unnerving disease I feel like a jumble of loose, unattached parts like a sackful of detached, separate and separating parts a connect-the-dots portrait I feel like I'm at the seashore with the sand disappearing from beneath my feet as the tide roll out. I have tides within my body. They speak to me in Morse code, all dashes and dots, telling me what ? tides rage within me when I stand, swaying motion threatens to pull me over pushing and pulling, the waves crash within me The ebbing and flowing within my personal tides threaten my integrity © Jayne Adler, May 2000

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