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Bad Lady

we drive by the house I scrunch low so the bad lady can't see me. smug - we point out the room where we stayed 3 days once hardly getting out of bed (bad lady was gone) Oh I remember your face after days of love making I know those bedroom walls never saw that face before so beautiful, so serene when you slept it was without worry without fear I watched you I loved you you started to come back your eyes cleared there you were (bad ladys spell was broken) your strength became mighty without fear and living in truth you were able to make your plan to leave (how shocked was that bad lady?) to move forward for yourself a second chance a second life good lord, I never think of it as saving you but honey I think I did.

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Date: 8/17/2009 11:02:00 AM
Interesting. Keep writing. Sara
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