In a time before, she did things
Wrong, sad, unsafe
She had a heart incapable of seeing and
There were pain in the things that she did
Pain transferred to me
I took that pain and gave her something
Now her heart is learning to see and to love
But my heart became incapable of seeing and loving
Because of its pain
Because of this pain
Now, my heart needs to learn
Share with me
We must be capable of seeing and of loving, together

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