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CCCXI

  playing violin blocking out all of her sins until music stopped then looked into the mirror horrified past reappeared   Copyright© Edge of Humanity LLC…

CCCXCI

Sure I have been hurt Ground up Face rubbed in dirt Cheated Severely burnt Picked up what is left Moved on No way will I sing…

DXXXII

falling clutching onto failures all the way down  * Find More Poetry HERE  * eBook | Travels With The Hermit Poet | Stories Of Human Condition |…