February First

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I read your words

and felt the razor

slice

down

across

inside

removing my skin

in tidy strips

rolled

formed

salted

cured

you used it

as parchment

writing love

in tiny letters

too small to read

I thanked you

for your thoughtful

gentle kindness

and next

kinder still

you removed my eyes

so I wouldn't see

the monster

that is me.


You are the best

part of my life.

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