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Apr 2013
wear my skin
uncomfortably loose
           see others
  with skin so tight
skin keeps trapped in its folds
    the doubts that I hold and silent judgement Im told
unlike loose skin
   doubts bounce off taut skin, never get within,

...if only comfortable skin
  could come in a bottle
of wrinkle cream
Written by
Kelly Roland
744
   madeline may and Emily Tyler
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