Daily writing prompt

What is the last thing you learned?

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that pain has a way of wrapping itself into a bow to disguise itself as gratitude, that others might find the gift long hidden from the self.

we close our eyes in meditation and sometimes all i see are layers of masking tape floating by and restricting blood flow, and when we open them i feel jarred by the ink tattooed in their expressions.

i am never quite as alone as when ears journal nothingness.