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More poems by Grasping For Air
Rice Pudding
A scar on my ankle
for when I fucked up
a scar on my leg
for being so tough
a scar on my chest
for what I did wrong
a scar on my arm
I’m not that strong
the scar on my wrist
my favorite one yet
the deepest and darkest
so I never forget
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Grasping For Air
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