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In Observance of a Wound
Closed in a flap
Of flesh
Pain has a name that is a sound
Of silence
To some
Suffering silent
In a melody of swerving nerves
In
Circuits
Of
Short circuit
Regaining the threading
Of balance
At some point
Following the ball room dance
Of
Sphered lunacy
Into
Luminosity
To review the wound
Today
Healed soon
Tomorrow
Healed later
Unless the flesh
Is infused
With
Armor
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