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Jul 2015
I want to connect the dots;
To create constellations
across my skin
in the places you've left
blurred bruises with your lips

You've made a map
guiding me away from who I was
and towards
who I will be
h.w. Wednesday
hannah way
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hannah way  22/F/NV
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