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What is the most fragile part of your body?

Once I was asked this question. I gave a thought upon it. It took me so much time to figure out, I think I was correct on what I was thinking , then I was like no maybe I would never be able to figure out. Then a voice came from inside. It said , "I am fragile" . My tears of conscience She flickers with vibrations of mighty fear. She is shy as well as shameless. She possesses multiple split personas. She is confused yet complicatedly simplified. She is fluid and heavy as mercury. She craves for attention, but sometimes wants to live in suspension. She is immortal still dies for nirvana.
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idioticwanderer
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idioticwanderer
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May 30, 2013
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