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My body is a temple.
Civil wars constantly fighting to instill their own values.
My past fights for violence, leaving behind scars with untold stories.
Each line which tarnishes my body has a name and face,
They remind me of the people who’ve failed me…
And saved me.
My present screams for hope and a brighter future but may not be loud enough.
I dream of clear skies and skin.
I dream of travels and stories.





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