Poems from CH

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Everyday must be its own
Scattered throughout time, generations of wind, memories and regret dispersed. thin and shallow, dim and hollow.   Choices made and averted...
You struck me. What did you expect?   Your soothing apologies don’t remove the scars of your lashings.   What were you thinking? You beat...
Behind the veil, I heard the whispering of your damning.   Leaving the veil, I saw your condemning of my existence.   Away from the veil, I...
“How unfortunate” “A minor blemish” An imperfection is how they see my nose.   “A pigsty button” “Cute impression” A back-handed compliment...
We were so close you and I   holding hands swinging legs back and forth tick and tock.   What happened? On days like these   when the rain...

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