it didnt hurt at the time but i cried because my face finally resembled my life. days numbered in shards of teeth on the street and worst of all the sympathy for a hideous wreck; a long overdue mess of consequence. its fascinating how things change and become something unfamiliar or rearranged. taken for granted all this time. like your own skin. like your own pride
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