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Jul 2013
I woke up
With palms and fingers aching
In places so deep I couldn't imagine
Where exactly
The pain started at
All I know is that it does not seem to end
And I cannot remember
If I clenched my hand into a fist
Coiled tighter that my bed springs
All I remember
Is that I set fire to my fingertips
Last night
But that does not explain anything
At all
Jasmine S
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Jasmine S  USA
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