Rip it out,
the blood, the veins, the bones.
Dig your fingers into your skin
And feel it.
Feel what you are,
feel your impermanence in this place.
And weep with regret that burns your soul.
Then fix it.
Rewire your veins,
reassemble the bones.
Drink the new blood from the well
Then go
Go and walk with the living
knowing that you are clean
Knowing that you are new
Now live.
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