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…r go back to how sweet things
used to be while the boulder wedged
between us is slathered in oil.
I am the water, grieved in tears that
refuse to exit the ducts, but maybe
in time it will as the scab peels
off.

My Biggest Regret
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Kalin M. Williams
Kalin M. Williams

Written by Kalin M. Williams

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Exploring how we use our minds to create the world around us. My Digital Home: www.profoundpens.com

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