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08.16.11 / 8:07 pm
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i take pride in the topography of my scars,
from crashes and odd accidents.
they are the merest ghosts of wheres and whens,
my body a history full of stories and the whispering of words.i still have these aches; i've been bloodied up before,
torn and put back together carefully,
resembling something different, something more.
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