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  • Gary Hunter

Secrets - Oct. 23, 2022

mine are like

foot thorns

dug in

gone from sight

pussy painful

bandaged with social makeup

meaningless diversions

with an artificial smile

what if we all decided

to shock each other

have an open house

for each other’s souls

would mine really be

much worse than yours

my dark side any darker

my horrors any more horrendous

and my acceptance

and your forgiveness

any less


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