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Jul 2017
Time separates the past but not the cause of pain applied by others hands or the outcome of what comes of it for wounds of the heart heal within the days that pass but mends not the scares left to untangle the rage still left deep inside for time truly separates the past but never the anger that stays quietly locked deeply away
Written by
Harry clute  56/M/Iowa
(56/M/Iowa)   
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