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We must forgive the unforgiven

The raging storms that never turn the tide

That just stay dark and all forbidding.

In those secret places that we go and hide.... inside.

We must give even when we have been taken

By a falling star that got caught in our eyes

Where love is blind and pain is driven

To the secret places that we run and hide.... inside.

Cherie Lassiter

September 25th 2023

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