Scars

I’ve got tattoos painted by the needles of experience;

some slowly fade away to become part of the vast universe of my skin…

and sometimes, I look at my body and wonder

how many lives have you lived

to arrive to this?—

this strong woman still standing

after the hurricane. 

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