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Epiphany Found
Pain is like a
comfort
a blanket on my
skin
blood is like a
shower
washes away my
sin
I sense a boundless
passage
ending just
in stone
turning over a new
leaf
I slowly start
for home.
comfort
a blanket on my
skin
blood is like a
shower
washes away my
sin
I sense a boundless
passage
ending just
in stone
turning over a new
leaf
I slowly start
for home.
Published 14th Nov 2011
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