khcollins

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  • Softening.

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    I am the softest I have ever been. Once there was only hard angles, jagged edges. All claws and teeth, and spikes and bone. Gnashing away at the things I love,Showing regard with clenches and tugs.Yanking and ripping, and tearing and biting. I am the softest I have ever been. Once there was only peaks and spires,Now…