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In my conscience conversations
I try to clear the fog as in transition, I, straddle the no woman's land between romance removed and love me now. New love requires faith and because of him, I stand two feet firmly planted, and the past tucked deep away only a reminder to retrieve if necessary. Titles from newbie EarthenAura
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