June 2012
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Metal confronts what we’d rather ignore; it celebrates what we often deny; it...
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what we feel most has no name: It's a steady... →
babybirch:
Remember when you were a child and you knew how to listen. The stove was hot so you did not touch it. You were so still when it counted. You played fair. When you got older and you fought with your sister, she would bite. She would bite until you bled. Your parents had to tell you to fight…
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