Gently Holding My Heart
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Sojournly wandering down pathways of sorrow,
holding my heart gently in the palms of my
hands, being careful not to trip over anything.
This heart having had enough of pain and suffering
throughout it's temporary life so far.
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