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#weekendmusings
he carved calcium and dreams out of my ribs like I once chiseled our initials out of a tree slowly; but steadily. you don’t realize the damage until it’s done, can’t see the whole picture until you back away. (I always had trouble keeping my distance)
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Sep 18, 2017
Sep 18, 2017 at 11:38 PM UTC
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