Hot Shower
J Jennifer Birchall
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As the hot water falls down onto me
I want to wash the layers away
Years of hurt and pain
Cling like dirt on my skin
I can scrub revealing a new fresh me
All clean and shiny
But some things are too ingrained
Can never be removed, they run too deep
Unclean water runs down the drain
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