April 2012
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Shades of deep reds, purples and blues
like bruises like hearts
these colors wrapped around your neck.
Did you win those trials, even the scales of justice
you knew what mattered, tattooed it on your sleeve.
Examining the worn threads and fraying fibers
there’s evidence here
that in the courthouse, in your life
there were battles well chosen
too much to fight.
When you fought it...
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