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Wounded

Wounded by each word
I had to find rest
And looking heavenward
Comfort filled my breast
The grumpy words had hit my heart
Sharp, they were meant to cut me off
To strike back, what would that start?
This battle was mine to stop
Time away was what I needed
To understand and forgive
Thankful I am that I heeded
The better way to live and love

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