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  2004-03-25 / 10:18 a.m.
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I sprained my ankle.

For those of you just tuning in, let's recap: I'm in a fucking wheelchair. And yet I managed to sprain my ankle.

I was transferring. I had to pee, man. I was transferring and it just turned and fucking ouch. I knew immediately what I had done and what I was in for: the pain, the swelling, the stiffness. I hadn't anticipated how hard it would be to haul myself and my wheelchair around on crutches, though.

 
   

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Bits of fire in the sky push me east back home. I used to live in flames but it's hard on the wings. Choke me. Smoke me. Scare me back. You try but you just can't. I peel the layers in my spare time, and you're easy to see through. I can fly, I've discovered on my own. I may be the lesser butterfly but my wings are just as strong. Who are you to tell me to find a place to land? I may be the lesser butterfly but baby watch me glide.

 

 

 
       

 




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