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Eye Of The Storm
Haunted visions and biting memories
Pain, despair, what used to be
I need to cleanse, start anew
Let go of everything, before you
Hands dont always leave a mark
Not every one grips to crush a heart
Words don't always sting and burn
Another lesson to be learned
Not every touch was meant to shake
Bones can forget that hurtful ache
Nights can be filled with pleasant dreaming
If I can let go of yesterdays screaming
I need to set some feelings free
Those of hate, of fear, of apathy
Relinquish all that has become my norm
Finally walk with courage...
Out of the eye of the storm
~THE FLOWING PEN~
(C) 7-25-08
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Eye Of The Storm
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