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September 2011

I have a darkness inside of me that sometimes I’m not even aware of. It’s a place hidden deep, down low, tucked between my lungs and stuffed under my chest. Or maybe it creeps up from my ankles, through the hollows of my bones and wraps around my thighs? Wherever it is, it peaks out from my insides and grabs hold of the heaviness around me. My body is like lead, thick and sinking. ...