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Learning from the Past I’m feeling exposed
like sun coming
through the windows,
like a negative
in a darkroom.
I’m feeling known
for the first time
as if you memorized
every freckle and wrinkle
on my heart’s surface.
I’m so afraid that you will
burn me and ruin me
but I’ll risk the pain
if only to feel free.
