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[threeplusfire]

I have a black turtleneck, a soft and comfortable shirt. The kind that no matter how often you wash it, sometimes hair still finds its way between the fibers. I put it on for the first time in years this morning, and found a few strands of red hair. Another lifetime, I don't think I've had red hair since high school.

pieces of me you've never seen

Another time I might have cried a little. In this life, I smile for something gone and something yet to be.