witty-remark's Diaryland
Diary
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It's a little thing to ask to look at your reflection and recognize it. To slide your fingers against the contours of your body and be familiar with the feel of your own finger tips. To know each any every mole and remember every scar. To stare at your collar bones jutting out like two ivory tusks protruding through silk. To see yourself without censoring yourself-without lace blindfolds, without hate.It's a little thing, but a beautiful one
12:07 a.m. - Saturday, Dec. 13, 2008
Then - Now
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