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A Blade with Two Edges #OldPoems

The mind, consciousness itself, a blade with two edges, sharp on both sides, forged in the mind. We all bear scars. Marks. Places we were harmed, injured, cut deeply by thoughts, words. Invisible weapons first learned turned inward, toward, threatening the self. How many missing flesh, comforts, throw the burden off from hands, their swords, tools trashed, forgotten and lost, because strength…

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