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her ankles are close to breaking and she teeters when she walks heel-toe-heel-toe then please oh please god let me stay upright when the wind blows her collarbone might just shatter and her wrists could snap in two it isn't anyone's fault, per say, but bones and we, as a fragmented people need wholeness and these little cracks, they add up
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Jan 20, 2014
Jan 20, 2014 at 5:30 PM UTC
These Little Cracks
her ankles are close to breaking and she teeters when she walks heel-toe-heel-toe then please oh please god let me stay upright when the wind blows her collarbone might just shatter and her wrists could snap in two it isn't anyone's fault, per say, but bones and we, as a fragmented people need wholeness and these little cracks, they add up
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Jan 20, 2014
Jan 20, 2014 at 5:30 PM UTC
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