I shut my arm in the door.
I wanted to break my arm, so no one would hear the words I’d written.
I wanted to hide my words, to protect them from harm.
I’m here to let them out.
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I shut my arm in the door.
I wanted to break my arm, so no one would hear the words I’d written.
I wanted to hide my words, to protect them from harm.
I’m here to let them out.
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the crone 
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