perpetuatyma
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Balm in Gilead Marked for pain Circumstances of life each take their turn Arrow after arrow I am pierced There is a road sign to my soul warning Wounds ahead I lap on hard pills to swallow My hearts’ tongue has lost its sweet bud When ice cream melts on it... – *by Perpetua Tebeila*	6 Views added 2 years ago	Rating

Marked for pain
Circumstances of life each take their turn
Arrow after arrow I am pierced
There is a road sign to my soul warning Wounds ahead

I lap on hard pills to swallow
My hearts’ tongue has lost its sweet bud
When ice cream melts on it...

– by Perpetua Tebeila

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