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"I see what,s in front of me"


All what I see in front of me. Is real and help me to make my day. Feel like a new person. But what, s behind the vision. Is not the happiness at all. It is a twisted face of hurt and pain. That I still feel, and know it is still there. Especially when I look In the mirror. and see the face that is permanent. until I look away once more.
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Donald Brown

I have been writing poetry for a long time and i love to write, married with three children, retired and love it.

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