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Oct 2014
To love me, you must know the truth.
That I've been damaged,
                          broken,
                          bruised.
But you are quite the opposite of what I dreamed. Nothing bad, just unforeseen.

To love me truly, you must already know--that the light you cast, has revitalized my soul.
Pdub
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