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Aug 2019
Sometimes when we are in
Pain we transfer that pain onto other's.
We are stuck in a tunnel of darkness.
Feeling empty with our negative feelings.
Habouring grudges bitterness
until it grows and festers.
Causing all sort of physical illnessness.
Written by
Rosalind Heather Alexander  64/F/Edinburgh Scotland
(64/F/Edinburgh Scotland)   
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