i have washed my my body twice a day,
every day,
for a almost a year now,but i can still feel your hands on my skin.
- i can forgive, but i won't forget.
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an ire for bards and other things.
Poetrya compilation of short poems based on true stories.
dirt.
i have washed my my body twice a day,
every day,
for a almost a year now,but i can still feel your hands on my skin.
- i can forgive, but i won't forget.