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Until I Can't: A Short Reflective Poem on Privilege

A short reflective poem on perseverance and privilege — three lines that hold two truths at once, and a quiet reminder to count what you can still do.

A small one. Holds two things at once.

I will keep going

Until I can’t anymore

For some can’t at all

The first two lines are personal. The third one widens the frame. Most days, being able to keep going is a privilege we don’t measure. This is a small reminder to count it.

— JTC

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New verses, twice a month. No spam — just words built to linger.