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Morning

Morning wakens

To cradle lost souls

Bonded

By its hand.

Undoubtedly,

It touches the wound

Branded

On my skin.

The pain rests awhile

And drudges itself

Among the numbness

Of scars.

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Published: Jul 12, 2010
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