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On a journey that is similar to yours. You'll find a splash of poetry, pictures and prose.
Tuesday, 17 May 2011
freedom
I doted and I bore
too much to handle
and I pressed on forgiveness
too much, too often
and then I held your hand -
an attempt to understand
that letting go is where you are
and now,
I can
live
.
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