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Oct 22
Count the rings
they will tell you my age,
On the Day
Her wide eyes spit venom
Burning my Soul
to the bone and searing my heart closed forever…

As she walked away,
I no longer existed to her…
I was no longer there in the passing-by
And moving-on left me invisible,
Ignored and condemned;
Left to learn what is meant
To be
Unforgiven….
(22 July 06)
Shared with Chris Saitta in response to "Things Lost and Looked Away."
Prince SJ Webber
Written by
Prince SJ Webber  58/M/Minneapolis MN
(58/M/Minneapolis MN)   
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