Scratches
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Some unspoken words hit softly
Leave a scratch without any pain
Cause the tiny blood vessels to break
Droplets of blood ooz to the surface
Then you realize that small cuts can bleed
May press and cover, not to be seen
For days you may keep concealed
Tiny unerasable scars starts to form
Now you wish for the spoken words
Which gives little pain but no scratches
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