Is it true
a word can
shift the
logic
beyond original
intent.
Wound tight
wounded
which that
describes
an evaluative
gesture
speaks to
mind, listener, advocate
though
hurt
seems too
familiar.
Is she
forever
wounded or wound
reflective or remorse
driven, dragged
through the mire
of this our own
unforgiven society.
Love is an ecstasy
a mystique
plays, pleads havoc
upon everyone in a
slow slide
while laying in bed
resting, resorting
a resonate response
licking wounds
ticking,
wound in time.
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| a quiet man on I Took A Walk |
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| Priti on I Took A Walk |
Turning trauma into triumph since 1981.
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