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Oct 2015
i am here sitting quietly doing nothing but
thinking
and i can see vividly in my head the color of your birthmark
(and i can feel myself crying)
do you remember mine?
do you remember my scars and coldsores and bruises?
Mara Siegel
Written by
Mara Siegel  Atlanta.
(Atlanta.)   
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