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Oct 2018
i didn’t quite understand
until judas knocked at my door
and held my hands in his
“I forgive you,”
he told me
“now forgive yourself.”
steady now, your hands are shaking.
Eden
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Eden  16/F/Kansas City, MO
(16/F/Kansas City, MO)   
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