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9.2.03 

the veins of my wrists run startlingly near the surface, my skin suddenly thin and parchemented, and i marvel at the colors of my blood. deep blue and thin violet and aching green, sweet pink and the dull ivory of my skin, all colors of sea and sky and sand.

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