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Dec 2020
I have a knife in a jar surrounded by felt tip pens
I have sharpened it on a metal file
so much that it's point is replaced with a roundness
When it had a point it was easier to use
When it became round it was harder
It hurts more
Now I find that better
I don't cut as deep
It is the hurt that helps
Written by
Celwyn Evans  54/M/Brisbane, Australia
(54/M/Brisbane, Australia)   
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