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Oct 2021

I am sorry to my heart,
sorry to my mind
sorry to my body,
sorry to my eyes that have cried.
I beg for forgiveness, for tearing them apart.
As I put my worth in the hands of men who never had that right.
A Poet
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A Poet  The Moon
(The Moon)   
85
   Weeping willow and NAN
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