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Jan 2020
my soul is branded,
your name etched in.
The iron cools in the corner,
name partially fading.
I’m no blacksmith,
but I know better than to
let the iron cool before our business
is finished.
EmB
Written by
EmB  F
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     Sue Collins and Rickie Louis
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