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3:31pm November 24, 2014

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into-the-weeds:

Sheila Black

WHAT YOU MOURN

The year they straightened my legs,
the young doctor said, meaning to be kind,
Now you will walk straight
on your wedding day, but what he could not
imagine is how even on my wedding day
I would arch back and wonder
about that body I had…

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