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Hotly Scored

Hotly Scored

A moth drawn to the flickering flame,
I keep reaching for you through the pain.

My unwavering hand hotly scored,
The scars renewed and brought forth.

Again I reach for your loving hand,
Gone in the flame, I can’t comprehend.

With deeply diminished vital signs,
Unlearned pain I own, it’s mine.

1/3/05

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