when i’m broken
torn,
with
all my conceit,
neatly
shorn.
perhaps
then she’ll know,
my desires stifled,
muted,
hushed, shushed,
though still,
as still as innocence,
reborn.
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when i’m broken
torn,
with
all my conceit,
neatly
shorn.
perhaps
then she’ll know,
my desires stifled,
muted,
hushed, shushed,
though still,
as still as innocence,
reborn.
The Manic Scribbler
This hit hard
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thank you! much humbled as ever.
Peace ✌
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✌✌👍
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Ooohh such a raw emotion..☺
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😊✌☮☯🤗
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This was amazing!
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many thanks, my friend. humbled and much appreciated.
Peace and Equality ✌
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Potent mix of emotions spilled.
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many thanks, dear friend.
Warmest wishes and peace and love ✌☯☮
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Welcome, Afzal.
Kind regards.
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😊✌☮☯🤗
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