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His body is covered in words. From head to toe. Etched into his palms. Blanketed his chest. Down his thighs and around his rib cage. They are everywhere. His body is the canvas for Every word and phrase he has ever spoken. Rain. It. Big. Blanket. Her. Finger. Like. Leaf. **** Said. Cat. I. Millions upon millions of words Carved in 2 point font. They just appeared. Every word he has ever uttered. There is no shying away, no hiding. They are there. Forever. Some make him proud. "I'm glad I said that at that moment at that time at that place to that person." Some make him sad. "I regret that I said that at that moment at that time at the place to that person." Words make up his body. They shape it. They define it. They build it. and together, they form his story.
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Oct 22, 2014
Oct 22, 2014 at 1:10 AM UTC
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His body is covered in words. From head to toe. Etched into his palms. Blanketed his chest. Down his thighs and around his rib cage. They are everywhere. His body is the canvas for Every word and phrase he has ever spoken. Rain. It. Big. Blanket. Her. Finger. Like. Leaf. **** Said. Cat. I. Millions upon millions of words Carved in 2 point font. They just appeared. Every word he has ever uttered. There is no shying away, no hiding. They are there. Forever. Some make him proud. "I'm glad I said that at that moment at that time at that place to that person." Some make him sad. "I regret that I said that at that moment at that time at the place to that person." Words make up his body. They shape it. They define it. They build it. and together, they form his story.
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Oct 22, 2014
Oct 22, 2014 at 1:10 AM UTC
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