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4d
I didn’t crawl through shards of glass
I didn’t have to scoot upon my ***
I’ve never walked through any fire
Never balanced upon a thin high wire
I wasn’t forced through an electrified grid
But I got no head start, like others did
Written by
Krista Delle Femine  50/F/Massachusetts
(50/F/Massachusetts)   
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