I Get It Now

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This skin belongs to no one

My vessel stands away from sun
Strings may pull from heart sleeves
With guidance not requested
Taking time to clench whats mine
And not forefeit whats invested
Its here that i stay
Not knowing the way
Returning borrowed thoughts
And conquering the day
Every molecule and atom
As deep as i can fathom
Wishing that i knew
Outcomes of chances that i blew.
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loved it !


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