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By Michael T (forgiveness) Submitted by MichaelT() Date: 2001 Sep 29 Comment on this Work [[2001.09.29.03.22.26327]] |
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Sometimes we strike out in our sleep reflexively slapping the nightmares away shouting at vague memories of nights fading and hearts breaking in the echos of remembered pain hurting the ones we love. Maybe I'll laugh when you call it weak to let it pass and turn the other cheek. |