My Story

My story is strange,
It goes on forever
The past is easily forgotten
But it actually never is
The flesh still feels the wounds
The flesh still feels the bubbling happiness
But my flesh is different from other flesh
Everything that touches my skin goes deeper
Everything I feel sinks deeper than bones
The things I feel become a part of me
That is my passion
That is my story
And it will never end


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