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His arm was a dot-to-dot
of needle marks and scars
you join them up together,
reading
*'existence broke my heart'
 May 2015 Christina C
AJ
I wonder if
You've ever read any of my poems
And panicked.
Trying to figure out if it was about you.

It probably was.
This one is.

— The End —