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Dec 2013
Time heals all wounds, but
scar tissue is always visible in light
and feels smooth to fingertips in the dark.

Time heals all wounds. Time heals all wounds.

Time has never healed meβ€”
And I was never wounded.
Yet my entire body is smooth in the dark.
(I am yoursβ€”but you do not want me)
September
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September  Victoria, BC
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