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Mar 2016
open the bottle's cap; swallow one, two,
the daily dose of pain we take
grows inside us like a fruitful tree.
rooted in the heart, branching
to the lungs and to the hands, the kidneys.
this is the way we grow;
this is the way we learn.
the hard way.
three word prompts. i feel rusty.
alex
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