This skin cripples me. It always has. — Kai Cheng Thom to -----, 2013 (age 22) — Jeanette Lynes, Where the Nights Are Twice as Long: Love Letters of Canadian Poets
This skin cripples me. It always has. — Kai Cheng Thom to -----, 2013 (age 22) — Jeanette Lynes, Where the Nights Are Twice as Long: Love Letters of Canadian Poets
This skin cripples me. It always has. — Kai Cheng Thom to -----, 2013 (age 22) — Jeanette Lynes, Where the Nights Are Twice as Long: Love Letters of Canadian Poets
This skin cripples me. It always has. — Kai Cheng Thom to -----, 2013 (age 22) — Jeanette Lynes, Where the Nights Are Twice as Long: Love Letters of Canadian Poets
This skin cripples me. It always has. — Kai Cheng Thom to -----, 2013 (age 22) — Jeanette Lynes, Where the Nights Are Twice as Long: Love Letters of Canadian Poets
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This skin cripples me. It always has. — Kai Cheng Thom to -----, 2013 (age 22)

— Jeanette Lynes, Where the Nights Are Twice as Long: Love Letters of Canadian Poets
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