It hurts to think that this place of writing,
That this connection,
Could have hurt me so badly,
Could have made me so ill.
And that I only notice it now,
When my soul is asking to be healed.
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It hurts to think that this place of writing,
That this connection,
Could have hurt me so badly,
Could have made me so ill.
And that I only notice it now,
When my soul is asking to be healed.