Hidden lives

We talked

we laughed

face values

later

we talked

we cried

we bare ourselves naked

took off

our clothes

I saw you

understood your strength

You

found your primal home

found the first sojourn

of your private spot

found a primal kin

who shared

the spot you curled in

found courage to

speak out

abuse

incest

love

against all odds.

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About Writing for Fun

Writer, mother, counsellor, teacher, mediator, connector. Loves to write for fun. As thoughts come I record Follow @GOEYMAGE !function(d,s,id){var js,fjs=d.getElementsByTagName(s)[0],p=/^http:/.test(d.location)?'http':'https';if(!d.getElementById(id)){js=d.createElement(s);js.id=id;js.src=p+'://platform.twitter.com/widgets.js';fjs.parentNode.insertBefore(js,fjs);}}(document, 'script', 'twitter-wjs');
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