White Lines
All those fine white lines on your body built a map of the adventure you lived through and tell me story's about dragons and evil stepmothers, about lost swords and found kingdoms and I want you to claim all of them.
Because I want to discover all of those little landmarks and you to tell me a reason why you are proud of them for every single new one I find.
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