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Echoes of Emily

What hides behind a closet door-- while life has passed me by-- the truth of love I could not see when all I said was why. The closet door, so firmly closed-- and nothing left on show-- the will to leave this misery if only I knew how. I flung the door open at last-- at last, I set me free-- the truth revealed within my heart it’s okay, to be me.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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Date: 2/7/2011 12:22:00 PM
Very free and nice rhyming with nice write on echoes of miserable Emily
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