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Apr 2012
His scars are
right on the surface,
in plain sight
for all to see
though
none consider.
By putting them
in plain view,
he hid them.
The world
would see raised
skin and
indifference
while all
he felt was
pain of
something
he couldn’t fit
into.
Carly Yansak
Written by
Carly Yansak
562
   Lior Gavra
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