sores
skin and bones keep us together whether you want it to or not sores plaster on your skin aching and burning these sores don't define you. look into a mirror your features are yours your sores are not no matter where they came from imagine being cradled by warmth, do you feel these sores now? close your eyes you'll forget somehow feel my skin and I'll feel yours we'll feel each other's sores hold me and I'll hold you even if I don't know you your skins as warm as mine now do you think your sores define.....?
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