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Wednesday, January 11, 2012
Random Thoughts of Hurtful Contemplation
Broken and weak,
Beaten and meek.
Sad and alone,
With no one to hold.
Tortured and insecure,
Loving, but not pure.
When one’s alone,
It’s a bond they wish to hold.
To re-marry
Means to move on fully.
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