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Oct 9

I have gotten to the place
where I hate most everything
Except for the deep, raw truth

      of true brokenness.

The love that I  feel
for those  left so alone
undoes the twist of my hatred,

Bringing a warmth  that
keeps me alive, in my deep longing
to be with beautiful spirits,

                       kindred.


i love you
Written by
D Vanlandingham
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     Carlo C Gomez, irinia, girlrinth and vb
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