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Nov 2011
Your absence is  a jagged cliff  in
the  corner  of  my  mouth,   like
an  accidental   chipped tooth.   I
notice you  have  fled and I  can-
not  help but  toy   and   cut  my
tongue  on the  sharp   reminder
of you,  what was once a part  of
me.  But soon,  I will  wear away
the hollow nothing,  grind at the
initial sting into a mockery edge
And  only  when  this tooth does
fall,  are  the   memories   finally

forgotten.
September
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September  Victoria, BC
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