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Mar 2019
I like the idea that
each cell in my skin eventually replaces itself,
and that in due time, every single touch that you left upon it
will have faded forever.
Because one day I'd like to have a body for somebody
in which there is no trace of you left.
Written by
Daniel Lockerbie  29/M
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