Even the strongest walls have cracks

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3/7/1998 A warmth floods my soul bursts the banks

A warmth

floods my soul

bursts the banks

that maintain control.

Rain flows

over the contours of my cheeks,

cleansing my heart

and washing away my pain.

 

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