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Saturday, March 21, 2009

walk on....

the shards of glass pierce my skin 
as i retrace my steps
i wince
but i do not cry
i am generally a crier
i am generally a lot of things
but today
today i do not cry
i put on my blue dress
the one with the criss-cross straps
and the single blue sash
i slide into my blue suede shoes
and i dance...

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