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May 23
I take off all my chains before I shower
tear them from my neck, my wrists, my ankles
leave them in a discarded heap on the counter
while I get into the scalding hot spray
and scrub my skin until it is shiny and red
and the blood mixes with the water
runs into the drain
but doesn't erase my pain
Lyle
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Lyle  17/F/USA
(17/F/USA)   
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   lizie
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