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Dec 2013
Anger so dark it became my shadow
Voice so hostile it cut through my thoughts
And I bleed...
Hand so firm it dented my courage
Eyes so intimidating it killed me inside
And I wept...

So if you touch me and I feel rather cold
Please forgive
After all I am
My father's daughter
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   BECKY Morrison
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