Life, the Obstacle Course

A Stapler, a Poem

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Thoughts on, how we heal, translated…

In Order, to Celebrate Rebirth After Being Chopped Down

With the Footprints Remaining

like this???  Photo from online…

And, All the Invisible Wounds, All Became

Pressed, into those Silencing Scabs

So, that, is how an open wound eventually end, everything gets scratched away by time, as time will, help us, lose the pains we’d experienced, by either making us forget, or by, healing us up………

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