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Examination
Little, too little bits of plastic forming a barrier between. No longer an option. Sitting vulnerable small talk piercing my ears. Little pin pricks. Holes. Gold hoop rings inserted in time and space. A landmark day. A day of celebration. You is my woman now. I am a woman again and again. Reinvention is the mother of necessity. Speculation subtle hints of disease on the hindsight horizon I hear myself say on auto pilot from the inside of my heart: I trust him. This is a leap of faith. Spread those new formed downy wings and jump the miles of chasm between. I trust myself. To know the difference between right and wrong.
1:17 PM - Wednesday, Jun. 10, 2009
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