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Poetry By Bethany K

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Nightmares remind me

Of a past I can’t set free.

The only shadows I embrace

Come from the sun

And this oak tree.

NOT MY SECRET...overcoming the shame of sexual abuse


Nightmares remind me

Of a past I can’t set free.

The only shadows I embrace

Come from the sun

And this oak tree.

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