When she remembers
not to think,
paving slab cracks
fade away.
She wanted no division
or delineation
in her eye comfort
of
cool
grey
stone.
No pits or anomalies
of possible interest
to raise a false start
in old blood;
only to coagulate
in thrombotic clots
of distrust,
once again.
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