“…If you wish to know
How this tough skin sparkles so
The truth’s spilled on me”
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This Haiku: August 16, 2015
Forever, it felt,
the exhale, it refused me.
But when I see you….
“…If you wish to know
How this tough skin sparkles so
The truth’s spilled on me”
Forever, it felt,
the exhale, it refused me.
But when I see you….
