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May 2014
You poke
you ****
They ooze
life *****
It itches
just like a scab
Old pains
some memories regained
But you won't feel
the same way
Because
the wound is closing
searching for air
to heal it
just like a scab
just like a scab
Makenna
Written by
Makenna  New York
(New York)   
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