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Mar 2014
If I were to go into my own
head I would stumble blind
through a sea of your hands
covering your knees
and the echo of your voice
Because I love you. I do,
I love you.

would be deafening. I can't
fathom how I am even using
my legs these days.
Megan Grace
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Megan Grace
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