If ever I saw,really saw,what the world did to you,what you did to you,I would weep,bleed on the inside,until I was depleteddrained, lying on the floor. For you,you are a piece of meas intertwined as my breath;grown from within,sewn together with invisible thread,held,cradled,cared for,loved. If ever you knew what the world did to me,what wouldContinue reading “If Ever I Saw”
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In My Solitude
In My Solitude – a poem by Leslie C. Dobson
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Be Open to the Blessings From Others
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