It's slowly tearing it's way back.
With each shred of flesh it rips
and breaks. That hole.
It is coming back.
I don't want it. It hurts me terribly.
It makes me hutch over in unbearable pain.
It's different this time. I don't have
the one thing that held me together.
And that scares me.
-Kara Rhodes
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