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by Poet on the Piano Dec 5, 2014 category : Life, society / inspirational
Skin that heals, sores that no longer ache, hope that croons on candlelit evenings when you know he is not near... but you are relieved to be alive. To not meet darkness, to not yet falter.- Written 12/04/14 @ 8:53 PM
