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He leaves pieces of him everywhere and hopes that someone will notice and pick them up. Like frayed strings in the doorway. Like origamis hidden underneath his bed. Like torn envelopes. Like the scar on his cheek. Like the mole under his bottom lip. He sometimes wonders what it would be like if someone were to try and pick it all up..... how deep it would cut, but he knows he is not the kind of person that anyone wants to bleed for.

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