Notice of absence from marblewords
Words as fragile as marble
Words as fragile as marble
You placed your hand between my flower
The flower I was so brainwashed to protect
And I forgive you
But I don’t forgive myself for letting you have a daughter
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Author:
marblewords (
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- Category: Forgiveness
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