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Saturday, February 6, 2010


we arent family.
Come here, and try on these shoes.

Look- the lights are blending together. On the freeway, at night, they’ll look like fireworks. Put your glasses on.

Breathe- feel that constriction? Relax, you’re fine. You’re just tilting. Breathe. Breathe. You’ll be fine.

Close your eyes- see those images? No, No, you just don’t want to remember those, believe me. Don’t think- stop! Listen to me. I’ll talk you through it. Stop thinking, imagine pushing the images down. Push.

Listen- silence.

There are wrinkles on my hands, and only my left hand has its nails painted.

My name is Zakiyyah.

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