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Jul 2015
i climbed the trees
and swung from the branches
i identified the enemy
and assumed a defensive stance
i absorbed their blows
and added them to my collection
i glanced through blood and sweat
and saw it was merely my reflection
collin
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collin  30/M/coming home.
(30/M/coming home.)   
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