A tattooed line of dashes
extends from the inside
of her left elbow
down to her wrist.
The fine print reads
Cut here,
alongside a pair of scissors
no bigger than the paws
of a mouse.
Her arm is pale and
free of blemishes,
much less criss-crossing
scars. She says to me,
"It's just common sense
to have a back-up plan."
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Monday, February 10, 2014
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