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Saturday, December 13, 2008

it hits like a




flash, like a slap, stinging whip's crack. then she's recoiled with claws poised, awaiting attack, or waiting to scratch. don't come near now. can't comfort a spooked cat.





[curse of insecurities//can You heal me, set me free?]



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