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I rest my hands
on the ground.
The rough surface
cuts me
I bleed.
I gently smile
and look away.
If you do not see your pain,
you can not feel it.
I lie there with my hands before me.
Smiling.
Dedicated.
I try to hide my pain
with blood stains on my shirt.
on the ground.
The rough surface
cuts me
I bleed.
I gently smile
and look away.
If you do not see your pain,
you can not feel it.
I lie there with my hands before me.
Smiling.
Dedicated.
I try to hide my pain
with blood stains on my shirt.
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