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April 7, 2013
By Stephanie-M GOLD, Salt Lake City, Utah
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I love the dent
on the car door.
And the bruises on my knees.

Fell for the tent,
the dirt floor,
the spider sky tarantula trees.

Fading fire,
old desire,
I owe these scrapes to just two things.

The force of nature,
and of course,
my loneliness disease.

© Hilary L., Rogers City, MI

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