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Jan 2014
When you imagine
the straight red
lines you could
carve on your skin,
you do not see
how they will
fade to pink, then
silver-white
and still mark you
years later.
Written January 23, 2014
Eliana
Written by
Eliana  Israel
(Israel)   
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