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Damaged Goods- You came from my body, you did not know that my heart was broken. So much work to be done, to understand my life. How can I handle yours when mine is undone? I want to protect your life take a light and let you glow In God's love... You must know. Because you are so much more than damaged goods. You are a part of my soul broken or not. I love you. I want you whole! This poem was written for my bipolar son Jackson. 2007
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