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Two years in recovery; Emotions disregarded. While antibodies made homes I created something new inside. Have I forgotten how to feel? Three years in secrecy; I lived in ignorance While whispers lie caught in webs I discovered something new to hide. Choosing nonentity. A heart that is void. Backwards living, Forward talking, Influenced by all that is around To grasp the idea of truth. There is far more to all of this Than memories, and words.
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May 29, 2010
May 29, 2010 at 11:59 AM UTC
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Two years in recovery; Emotions disregarded. While antibodies made homes I created something new inside. Have I forgotten how to feel? Three years in secrecy; I lived in ignorance While whispers lie caught in webs I discovered something new to hide. Choosing nonentity. A heart that is void. Backwards living, Forward talking, Influenced by all that is around To grasp the idea of truth. There is far more to all of this Than memories, and words.
kirsten-autra
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May 29, 2010
May 29, 2010 at 11:59 AM UTC
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