And all the things that make you sad
Give me hope
Everything that makes you sick
Helps me cope
I love you so, my bones still ache
They resonate
My bones still ache
They resonate
Sunday, May 2, 2010
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re-examine all you have been told-at school or church or in any book, dismiss whatever insults your own soul, and your very flesh shall be a great poem
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