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Fri, 08/02/2013 - 12:15 -- klray

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Organ of immense size,

enterance and barrier,

we are a people

obessesed.

Color, clarity, cut,

that's all we see.

Peel it back,

throw it away.

Our hearts all beat,

our muscles pull, 

what differences there are

fade away.

 

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