Epiphanies

When the fresh skin beneath
Thousand year old scabs is revealed
It is inevitable that the tears flow
They are the rainwater that washes away
The everything and cleanses the new
In the ecosystem of our selves

Author: Erica V.

Always seriously joking and rambunctiously soft-spoken.

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