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Straight

Straight

My spine aches to be rid

of its S curves. When it was a good

spine, it stood erect and proud like an oak tree

but now it is a bent paper clip and rotated like a top

caught trying to keep its balance. What it would give

to be freed of all attachments to be un-twisted and re-

curved to its original length. But even now, in its current

state it acts as a conduit for the delicate

spinal cord that runs

my body. I have

to keep it, it

is the only

one I

hav

e.

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