Drawn, a sense, one tender, heart-broken melting again, for worse, and better. Hurt, feeling vulnerable, but attached, one pushed, beside what was troubling, before that. Stand still, worth while to distill, to cure back then, to mature, and rise once more. To fall for, ahead, tense, but in time, full of thoughts, and sense, in gratitude for. Once seen horrid, scarred, seems bright.

 

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November 23, 2017