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May 11, 2005 21:33

She wore her bruises on her dress and hid purple flowers underneath. I hide nothing from the world. Since, I am untouchable less it be your eyes. Then you are children at a petting zoo. I am naked and proud to be. More importantly I have chosen purple flowers and you have been forced to touch. You are what you see. Some of you are purple flowers others of you are bruises.
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