This weekend, Sammy has challenged us to write a poem or a piece of prose in 38 words, using the word implant.
Here is mine!
At dawn, memory learns to breathe again; an implant of hope hums softly, stitching time to skin, teaching scars to listen, while tomorrow waits, patient as rain, tapping windows, asking courage to open. its doors without fear inside.

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