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Submitted:Jul 25, 2010 Reads: 46 Comments: 4 Likes: 3
Today, I am finally
born again. No longer
afraid of the past, I
have healed the hole
in my heart and moved
on to pastures new.
I'm making a new start,
free of all the lies and
guys who want to use
my love as a plaything.
I may be young, but
I'm not scared.
Written by Jay Dawson 25/07/10
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