opening the wound to the air—
staring at it, how slowly, imperceptibly
it heals
November 29, 2016 by Rosemerry
opening the wound to the air—
staring at it, how slowly, imperceptibly
it heals
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Hmmm… I’m wondering. Do _all_ wounds heal better/quicker if they’re covered?