survival skills (2007)A Poem by Jessie Dana
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it's given it's broken it's earned pain seeded deeply right down to the core damaged goods broken hearts time heals no wounds just lets the lemon juice dry hope gets lost in translation and transit can't stay still keep your guard up that's when they get you once they hook you that 's it swim fast trust none
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