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Ironing

I still catch my breath everytime I feel that hot searing burst on my skin causing it to pucker blister redden it appears melted stretched taunt forced to do something it never wanted to do and because it succumbed I'm left with the this ever present sharp localized tiny focal point of pain. And it reminds me of you.
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lydia-samantha
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Jul 6, 2013
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