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Skin
I have this skin.
I didn't ask for it.
I have to live with it.
Until I don't.
Its the wrong skin.
Stretched and scarred.
Forming the wrong things
in the wrong places.
Covering damaged bones.
This skin tells my story,
But only to those who read carefully.
I didn't ask for it.
I have to live with it.
Until I don't.
Its the wrong skin.
Stretched and scarred.
Forming the wrong things
in the wrong places.
Covering damaged bones.
This skin tells my story,
But only to those who read carefully.
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