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Rich and Prepared
If you were to imagine, that your body was covered, not in skin, but words, what story would they tell? And would I have to close my eyes, and read you with my hands? The tips of my fingers, tracing your words as they reveal all the things you cannot say. Would you trust me to understand?
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