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Introduction Text Inspired To Completion Do you know what it feels like to want to arrive? Sick and tired, tired and sick? Starting over, failed attempt after, failed attempt. Asking, and not following through With that request on bended knee? You have not because you ask not. You have not because you ask amiss? No, you have not because each time you asked, you ate. Fat, Obese, Morbid obese and so on and so forth. Oh, can I relate? I am no longer who I use to be,    Greatful! And my knees break out with HalleluYAH!      From where I stand,         I can now see             I can feel,                I can taste                   The finish line. Extreme measures Whatever it takes, took, is... I can reach out I can touch I can see my toes And the exercise lack Is no more, And the scale moves on In agreement.     One step at a time One sip at a time One bite and a slow chew. Saying no and meaning it To people To places To things Without feeling guilty This time.     Following through       It took long enough....         Echoes In the background of my mind. I'm awake, I don't 🏃 I walk And the finish line is within reach.









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