shaved legs in bath, I was girl, thirteen,
scraped too firm along the shin; shed skin
water turned pink
what a relief!
Many times in many ways; pink came
relief continued to repeat pink
my secret joy
my secret life
writings, musings, photographs, and comments from a computer junkie
Zylmor, Dromdrevc and life as it is
Writing - both fiction and non-fiction, really bad poetry, photos, paintings and stuff
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