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As I am washing my face
I pause, and take a second of a
moment in the past and take
a deep breath as if it is my last.
A movement will break my concentration
to resist that heart scourging penetration.
My mind lives in regret
but my heart urges to forget.
I pause, and take a second of a
moment in the past and take
a deep breath as if it is my last.
A movement will break my concentration
to resist that heart scourging penetration.
My mind lives in regret
but my heart urges to forget.
Published 16th Oct 2013
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16th Oct 2013 2:38am
