"The trauma said, ‘Don’t write these poems. Nobody wants to hear you cry about the grief inside your bones."

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When you peeled back the skin, you were dealing with bone and muscle, blood and nerve endings. It was all the same. She liked the beautiful logic of the circulatory system, the elegance of the neurological, and the fierce warrior spirit of the heart. The body had rules and it had quirks.

— Libba Bray