Disclaimer: Yes.
vulnerable
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In
the last day of the crisis
(or at least We thought)
We nourished our hearts
Letting My Deepest heal
(wasn't so
easy...)
The First time We open
My first moment in peace
...Only to find the next day
Another bomb strikes,
At the very moment we left ourselves
Wide
open.
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Yes. Don't scold me. I've been writing in my fucking
Pajamas again.
anyways, this poem could be about the day before
Kenshin went out and killed Tomoe, or the day at Kyoto when Koaru is
waiting for Kenshin to come back from killing shishio. you know,
whatever you prefer as always :D
