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13May12

by Jayne Lyn Stahl I wear solitude like a crown abandoned by thieves. I wear silence like a wedding band or song on the tongue of a restless slave, but what whips most is that moment when wagers are made between knives and scars when every impulse aches like a rotting nerve. I wear myself […]

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