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RESURRECT THE PAIN SO SWEET

HE BRUSHED THE TEAR FROM MY CHEEK

SOFTLY HE CALLED IN AMBIVALENT TONES

PROMISING ME JOY IF I RETURNED HOME

BROKEN AND BATTERED, BEATEN AND USED

CRINGING UNDER THE BLOWS OF VERBAL ABUSE

MY SOUL DEPARTED

SO YOUNG TO BE CARTED

HOME IN A BODY BAG

(c)Rachel Perlman 1996

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