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Cleansing water

His lips are not the lips that kiss her when he kisses her.
His hands are not the hands that touch her when he touches her.
He is not the man who loves her when he loves her.

 Once again,
as water washes the shame away,
she screams her sins in silence

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10 Comments Post a comment
  1. That’s depressing enough.

    December 12, 2011
  2. and good morning to you too!

    beautifully written though….

    December 12, 2011
  3. ay, Silvia, that _is_ sad …. and I guess too often too true too …

    (on a more … upbeat note; you should really write “50 Reasons To Date A Graphical Designer”!)

    December 12, 2011
    • But l did!! 🙂
      Thing is, this was written with my sarcasm keyboard, meaning the things that should be an “impediment” are in fact… ” a plus!”
      😛

      Sad thing very few people saw it…

      December 13, 2011
  4. It is me that has to write those 50 reason, Pistolero.

    Viva!

    December 13, 2011
  5. So very sad. Haunting.

    you are very good at what you do, m’lady!

    December 15, 2011

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