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hurt grows in the dark un-monitored corners of the most wonderful, wonderful people grief is a seed incubated in all of us .... unexpectedly the jagged thorns                         slash the gentlest hands reaching out for you You wont know You don't notice
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Oct 13, 2014
Oct 13, 2014 at 9:31 AM UTC
didn't mean to, but you did
hurt grows in the dark un-monitored corners of the most wonderful, wonderful people grief is a seed incubated in all of us .... unexpectedly the jagged thorns                         slash the gentlest hands reaching out for you You wont know You don't notice
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Oct 13, 2014
Oct 13, 2014 at 9:31 AM UTC
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