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Dec 2021
i am tired, tired, tired
but, this body is my body
weathered and worn down
yes, this body is my body
scarred and broken
no, this body is my body
mended and torn
stitched together with flimsy string
and this body is my body
repeated in a mantra
a reminder, a warning
because this body is my body
so please let it be
mine
alone
Incognito
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