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Jun 2011
Forbearance
Raw is my skin
From the repetitive
Friction, rubbing, beating
Heart
Raw is the emotion
From the constant
Ripping, aching, seeking
Soul
Love is blind
Forehead to floor,
A hidden treasure.
Veronica Ward
Written by
Veronica Ward
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   Jessy Sivilien and Michael Ryan
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