non-fatal injuries
3:19 p.m. on 2011-08-22
every day it rains i can't remember the last day i woke to the sun. the first memory i have is of splitting my scalp on the edge of a brick fireplace, my aunt running at me with burgundy towels to soak up the blood that i can't remember losing. like most of the memories i have: someone running at me with burgundy towels, someone cleaning up my mess. i lose so much and i remember so little.
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