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not quite as an addict-
but there is a real need; even when delivered by silence in absence. healing searches for it, though the healing knows what’s not spoken is truth buried in the told lies. honesty is the wish to grant wrapped as a gift. a gift of salve to heal the wounds under deceit.
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