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Tattooed Roads

Sometimes it feels as if I am tattooed

with all the roads I refused to walk.

Whether they made me who I am, or shed

me of who I'm not, it's rather hard to tell.

I suppose it's all the same,

since I kept on walking anyway.

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lauren-christina-pearson

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Published: Oct 1, 2013
LinesWords: 647

Notes: I never have titles for anything. Sigh.

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