human

I am wound and unbound

Sleeplessly drifting in seamless sound

I am awake and asleep

Tracing steps down a path of twisted limbs

Naked, cold, yet alive

Giving, living, and sharing with you

I am made of a bundle of nerves

I have grown because I have felt

I am emerging in cracks, fields of marigold, rays

I am strong because I have both received and extended

I am not alone, for there is love despite hate

I will never forget

My mind is a reel on replay of what it means to be human-

I am human.

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