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Battle Scars

These scars that cover me

tell a story too bleak for words,

but disclose volumes to those

who choose to see.

Like a tattered map they lead to

a heart hidden in the darkness.

Rough roads lead to this secret place –

broken pavement, dust and gravel

cause many a traveler to tire,

and turn back unrequited.

There I remain in the shadows,

eagerly awaiting the one

who will brave this weary journey.

She will battle my demons with me

and I will finally feel safe in my own skin.

10 April 2001

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