Red writing
By WillSimpson
Mon, 11 Oct 2010
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A form of moral awareness has seeked me out
It found me cold and depressed with a heart of iron
Once it gripped hold it began to unra\/el me
In order to make me well
It emotionally reset me, presented to me my childhood
A life that i had li\/ed but denied my own lo\/e
And now it seeks a higher order
A mirror an acquirement of new \/anity
In order that I can see myself as I am percie\/ed by others
Learn to lo\/e yourself
Then and only then,
Can you truly lo\/e another
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Hi WillSimpson, Your words
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Hi WillSimpson,
Your words are so true, the last three lines, I live
by. Enjoyed this poem, Thankyou.
Jenny.
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Too true Will, I like these
Too true Will, I like these last words! K x
"I will make sense with a few reads \^^/ "
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