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Apr 2013
my fingers are bruised
left, inside contours, running along the point .

a dull smear of pain

accidental smudges
of my fragility areΒ Β just
there-
lightly traced
against my joints

outside injury
where did you come from?

either way,

now you match
the

ache inside.
copyright fhw, 2013
F White
Written by
F White
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