Without Wild Horses by Stephanie Harchar

Today was the first day I listened to the Rolling Stones

Without tears.
Without guilt.
Without remorse.

I let Jagger tug at my soul.
I let Richards move my heart.

I heard the words and was moved differently
than before.

Still missing you but not aching to be
brought back
to you.

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