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Old Scars

shattered glass under my toes,
                    slivers of shards cutting my feet

  I bleed for you, sweetheart...

                  -fresh wounds never heal
              and
                   old scars are mine to feel


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12.13.19

-luloo

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019




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Date: 12/13/2019 8:14:00 AM
Straight from the heart. Beautiful Luloo. This is the definition of love.
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