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Sunday, January 30, 2011

I feel pain on my lips. The upper is not cracked or bleeding, the scar tissue is from the grief. How long must I pull thorns from my fingers? Is there a measurement when I stop missing you? Did my father die yesterday or in the Devonian Period? In dreams, he is a young man telling me things. I... Sign in to see full entry.

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