it has two edges
they are equally sharp
this is a symbol
a metaphor
for words
words need a home
a sheath of some sort
perhaps a body
we can share a bed
keep the lights on
lose ourselves
there are wounds
there are scars
we can share dreams
hope is an anchor
that too is a metaphor
let it be a home
fear is a sword
where is it buried
close
that door
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