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February 17, 2005

Amelioration

I killed a spider on my arm
SLAP!
Natural reaction
(For a phobic?)
The sting never bothered me
You have inured me to pain
While naked I stand before you
With all my bruises and scars
Wondering if you will turn away
When you see me as I am.

Posted by BlueWolf on February 17, 2005 09:08 PM