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Jun 28, 2004 21:19

+wounds and words+
the stars shine down on me.
each one a pearl.
seems as if the whole sky is the gate to home.

the scars bleed down on me.
each one a memory.
my entire body is a battlefield.
it's scattered with wounds and words.

the wounds your words gave me.
-me
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