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Jan 2013
A wound on her left breast
Reminded her where he’d been
Of the damage his lips had wrought
With violent kisses and honeyed words

This gift he’d imparted
Subsequent lovers caressed, unaware
The dark circle above her heart
Festered, and would not heal
L Curley
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L Curley  Edinburgh
(Edinburgh)   
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