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Jan 2013
Learn to let go,
Accept,
Accept.
How my heart aches.
For therapy
In the pain.
And knowing why.
The truth,
We all know it.
No matter how long
We've forsaken it for.
There's nothing
You can say
To change me.
It's what you don't say,
What's implied,
Makes me think.
A K Krueger
Written by
A K Krueger  California
(California)   
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