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Jun 2012
Would you like to see my scars?
Their is no shape just lines of abuse  
Tenderness is my plague
My heart is of no use
Here Iā€™m so lost
My bones are frayed
An awkward silence could not fill this space
Flawless Contradictions
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Flawless Contradictions  45/F/Michigan
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