<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="yes"?><oembed><version><![CDATA[1.0]]></version><provider_name><![CDATA[Life, the Obstacle Course]]></provider_name><provider_url><![CDATA[https://lifetheobstaclecourse.wordpress.com]]></provider_url><author_name><![CDATA[taurusingemini]]></author_name><author_url><![CDATA[https://lifetheobstaclecourse.wordpress.com/author/taurusingemini/]]></author_url><title><![CDATA[A Stapler, a&nbsp;Poem]]></title><type><![CDATA[link]]></type><html><![CDATA[<p style="text-align:center;">Thoughts on, how we heal, translated…</p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><em>In Order, to Celebrate Rebirth After Being Chopped Down</em></p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><em>With the Footprints Remaining</em></p>
<p><img class="mainImage accessible nofocus" title="檢視來源圖片" src="https://i0.wp.com/media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/53/46/23/534623021672c2515b1660527695b7c2.jpg" alt="a nasty cut scabbing up 的圖片結果" />like this???  Photo from online&#8230;</p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><em>And, All the Invisible Wounds, All Became</em></p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><em>Pressed, into those Silencing Scabs</em></p>
<p style="text-align:center;">So, that, is how an open wound eventually end, everything gets scratched away by time, as time will, help us, lose the pains we’d experienced, by either making us forget, or by, healing us up………</p>
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