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Poem: Scar
Written by Nina
13-06-2010
Scar
My hand
cutting wound
advancing to scar
some things are better left
the way they are.
Usually the cut would be
on the other side
to clear the slate
or turn lust into hate.
Your hand
flaming fire extends
from your hand to mine
this is where it takes us
to stand the test of time.
(Copyright: Travelpoems.com. May 2010)
(Copyright: Travelpoems.com. 1999-2011)
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