Fabric

I used to fall asleep with grinding teeth.  

You are not sand paper.

Touch - shattering, indulgent.

dissolve

binding seams. 

Expel your restrictions. 

I know you. I’ve known you - a lifetime.

Fear dissipates in the hands of time. 

Lie here until your pains become mine and then

we will become

our own

fabric. 

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