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The Purification
Washing ones heart of their crimes
Stripping the shame of ones soul
Clearing the mind of it's evil thoughts
Starting over in the hopes of becoming whole once more
I WAS
A walking,
breathing,
living shadow
Never standing out in a crowd
Always behind her...second place
Time passes us by the tide sweeps the sand aside one grain lost in the sands of time just a passing memory in people's minds what we are....lost in where we are.
The world needs children
the smile with missing teeth
the mouth full of food
the arms dancing when you laughs
