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.
Is courage
Love safely
Holding your
Memories
Expelled
Secrets
Not my own
Experience
Unwanted
Reflections
To alter
Vision
You purged
Remembrance
Naming me
The trustee
Of cowardice
Locked away
In despair
My face
Carefully
Painted with
Illusions
Guilt is
A mirrored
Self portrait
I am hidden
From your
Hatred knowing
You have never
Seen my heart
Forgiveness
Bound tightly
In lies
And silence
Fearfully
You turn away
Graciously
Accepting
The homage
Of strangers
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Bear … 04.12.2015
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Thank you, Lisa.
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Wow! Intensively beautiful!
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Thank you, Jennifer.
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Oh, this feels familiar… Achingly so.
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You have much strength, Antanya ❤
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