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Apr 2014
Fresh flesh wants out
from under
ragged
itchy  scars
The time ‘s
gotta be just right
can’t just rip off
the dead stuff
don’t want to bleed
anymore
than necessary
The  pain  of forced  change  , I do know it better than I  would  like to admit....
AprilDawn
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AprilDawn  F/Kentucky USA
(F/Kentucky USA)   
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