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Tragic

The world is cold I’ve seen the great die young I’ve seen the great grow old Assuredly there is greatness we never even knew existed Yes the world is cold and calloused Scarred and numb ...but me.. I am scarred, but Im not numb I am calloused, but Im still warm I feel it all The pain of our present Your pain as well as mine The pain of the past we’ve left behind Why does it hurt me so Why can’t I just let it go There must be a reason I may never know

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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Date: 2/15/2018 6:48:00 PM
wow, your words pulled me along in this one, inner turmoil and love, beautiful writing Stefani
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Stefani Leslie
Date: 2/16/2018 6:17:00 AM
Thank you very much!!
Date: 2/15/2018 5:44:00 PM
Good introspection !
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Stefani Leslie
Date: 2/15/2018 6:17:00 PM
Thank you!!