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Feb 2017
Trace my pains well
dance among the rain
that made the old path
of my beaten down past
While I write my blood stain lines
of my own self-awareness
of a painful life
Darken dreams became a bid part of me.

Poetic Judy Emery © 2004

This poem is about: me

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