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Apr 2015
I want to be bruised and bloodied, scratched and raw
I want to bounce myself off the walls
Scrape, rip, bite and squeeze
I want pain that leaves scars and stains and skin under my nails
And then I will sleep
Rachel Adkins
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Rachel Adkins
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