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Survival loses meaning when you're numb

 
I come alive 
in tears
in welling eyes and
blooming bruises
the crack 
of your hand
the snap 
of my head
stinging cheek
breath catching
caught
in your grip
destroyed
being rent
becoming whole
Written by NimmieAmee
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