Oh what a beautiful thing....
Oct 12 '11
The first stain happened when your hand first touched mine. The second is black pen ink. The third was an accident, or so everyone said. The fourth is a burn or worse. The fifth is the name of a feeling I made up and then wrote down. When no one’s around, I practice saying the words you’ll never hear.

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