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Surviving Love |
| Have you ever lain in the dark thinking that this was the last time you would dream, touched a flower and remembered the last time you received one as a gift.Have you ever wondered what love is: the unasked for bruise on a cheek,the unseen stripes that crisscrossed the body from a weapon of words, or is it the unwanted grip of a hate that squeezes the heart from fear of wondering what next and will I survive. *whispers* have you ever........ |