Time passed—30 years—the pain never left
all the emotions rushed back, just laying eyes
on that person; it’s as if you’re reliving
that explosive moment again, and then
you realize you forget to forgive him/her.
Time passed—30 years—the pain never left
all the emotions rushed back, just laying eyes
on that person; it’s as if you’re reliving
that explosive moment again, and then
you realize you forget to forgive him/her.
Poetry On A Roll 
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UNTIL IT IS…NONE OF US CAN MOVE FORWARD AND GROW IN MATURITY. AN EXCELLENT POST! VERY GOOD TIMING, GIVEN THE OTHER THINGS I’ve POSTED AND HAD COMMENTS ON, THIS EVENING!!!
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