My body
my body seems like a haven it is quite nice to live in, to experience but all I have are eyes eyes bulging out of my hands as my arms fall apart eyes above my knees, on my legs and all of my parts the eyes bulge and tear tort and corrode parts of my skin the eyes aren't mine, but I shrivel and die a part of my sin.
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