I *heart*
Dolly Parton.
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Today's poem:
Knife-play
All my scars are yours. We talk of pledges,
and holding out my hand I show
the faint burn on the palm and the hair-thin
razor-marks at wrist and elbow:
self-inflicted, yes; but your tokens---
made as distraction from a more
inaccessible pain than could have been
caused by cigarette or razor---
and these my
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