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Beautiful Scars

The childhood trauma I've survived, Is where my strength has derived. I chose to use those dark filled days, To help others cope in similar ways. Taking good from all the wrong, Owning myself and staying strong. Determined to move on at last, By finding a way to use my past, and... Although my wounds have long since healed, My Beautiful Scars are now revealed.

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Date: 2/11/2016 11:08:00 AM
WOW, this is a beautiful poem. LINDA
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