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Rated: Fiction T - English - Drama - Words: 53 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 1 - Published: 12-11-08 - Status: Complete - id: 2607186
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pressure on my shoulders slams
me to the ground & my bruised
e(go)lbow splinters into fragments
of pain—yellow daisies and purple
paisley—& i can't breathe.
a/n: Can't say as this one is much to be proud of but… holy god you should see the bruise on my elbow.
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