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But the Scars Don't Bleed anymore

But the scars of the past

does not bleed anymore

and don't hurt anymore.

I can walk and talk

stand tall in it all.

And do whatever the fuck I want.



Though I catch a glimpse

of the deformed wound

healed but still there.

Just sometimes I spot it

and I can't look around me but only see it.



Then like the sun arises

I lift my eyes to see it.

Not far away but beyond the horizon

there is the strong light.

All I need to do is to start walking towards it.




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Publicerad 2008-08-07 10:50



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