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When I feel like I'm going to fall apart* i, D* }+ ?. @ A
I hold my ribs, all the way around,
$ z& ~5 T6 F" Y; ?6 g ^; Q Both sides./ `: ~# q; q) d4 ~' e' d2 V% f- G
My ribs hold me together,# d! u+ E+ V* n$ P
Like glue.
) M2 @+ j3 x- i |0 i0 O8 a They keep my breath close to my heartbeat.
5 Q9 K" i1 t+ X: a" Z They keep my soul from escaping and
: R' k8 W( z, V2 U, [ Leaving me, grounded./ d' v% G) D* ?5 {. N+ A# @ U. I
I hold brightness and shadows in1 y6 z" c+ M' |* Z. J
The hollow where my ribs meet.4 m- A( c; T0 T j
I hold them there in the memories2 a$ Q) v6 g9 ?9 U7 N3 ^0 y0 e
Of slow, sorrowful music and" k# E9 |/ h! ] I2 O
Porch steps." _' @- v t; W5 m& n4 U
I hold my ribs, until I feel solid.
. \" S& S, H+ Y Until my legs are tree trunks and
& m v/ M# z: h+ z$ h; | k My fingers are fruit.+ q6 Y! T& Y/ x5 e5 x6 h" U7 t
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