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i was not this body,
i was not these bones.

this skeleton was just my
temporary home

elementary molecules converged for a breath
and danced beyond my individual death
(unknown)
 Feb 2015 Destyne Harris
Atta
Ignore me
as long as the sun shines
So one day,
when I die
I'll blame my death on you
Feel guilty
as long as you hate me

— The End —