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May 28, 2006 21:02

if you ever find it
you will not recover

it does not matter how it ends

you will be changed in a way that has no words

it is your initiation,
your true blooding,
and your body will be left with scars like a tribal man,
as if the wounds
were rubbed with charcoal
while they were fresh.

love, poetry

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