The Second Chance
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Last published Sun, Apr 16, 2023
It started with a slap on the cheek
She could not fight back, he was so strong and she so week
once, twice, thrice; she lost the count
She wanted to loose herself, only to never to be found
The men changed, not their attitude
She lost hope and found solace in solitude.
Until this fine morning, when fate extended an olive branch
She gave life another opportunity...
... She gave love The Second Chance
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