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My Forgiving, crying, voicing Is the way to peace of mind Honouring the pain and anger Relief emerges you will find Repressing pain brings sickness, sadness My buried past depression made Who buries pain lays hidden landmines For he forgets where they are laid I am five and fifty now This man with wounded child lives Forgiveness heal ancient wounds Who heals well is he who gives. ~ Anon