Nine more days and this rust is biting into my flesh, this chain getting tighter by the minute. Love and longing swirl around my memory, threatening to burst the links before the expiration date. The years that held our bond together so tight will not wash off, I'm scrubbing these hands and the wounds remain. You were my most traumatizing
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This gave me the chills to read. xoxo
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