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Facing My Ghosts

On my face I was smiling … yet inside convulsing

With fear and with dread did I stand there skulking

Time to face those old ghosts of the past

Too long I’ve waited … I have to sift through the morass.

 

[April 27, 2012]

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laura-lynch
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Jun 18, 2012
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