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Jun 2016
A bruise is tender
but does not last,
it leaves me
as I always was.

But a wound I take
much more to heart,
for a scar will always
leave its mark.

And if you should ask
which one you are,
my answer is
you are a scar.
Written by
Noor Amer Sufi  17/F/Bahrain.
(17/F/Bahrain.)   
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