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A Small Bracelet Under the
beneath the bed, dust whispers secrets
a small bracelet, forgotten, glimmers in the dim
motorcycle shadows dance across the window
while tired eyes search for meaningthe weight of days presses down, unyielding
yet empathy finds its way, weaving through
each link of metal, a story untold
as the heart beats, weary but resolutein …