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He knows
November 4, 2009
His eyes burn through my soul
His lips taste my pain
His hands feel the ounds of my past
He knows it all
He knows me
© Sayda C., North Bergen, NJ
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on Nov. 17 2009 at 9:30 am
You have a spelling mistake. I don't know what and ound is? it takes away from your poem. Fix that and you are good to go.
