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This body, I am
and thought that I was
nothing at all
but these knees and these toes.
This body, I am
my smile and skull
and I am my fingers
and I'll feed the crows.
My body, this thing
is all I can see
for I am my eyes
and I am my nerves.
I am a river
no, that isn't true
I am a hunter
or maybe I'm food
I am a god
and all of my sinners
live in my heaven
and I am who serves.
My body, I am
my bones and my teeth
as I am my skin
and the veins underneath
there is nothing to me
but my bones
and the bones
are nothing to me
in my woods
in the cold.
And this body, I am
what I devour
and drink
but I dream I might be
what I love, what I think.
I am this creature
my creature is me
I am my eyelids
and also, my nose
I am a monster?
and I'll feed the crows.
and thought that I was
nothing at all
but these knees and these toes.
This body, I am
my smile and skull
and I am my fingers
and I'll feed the crows.
My body, this thing
is all I can see
for I am my eyes
and I am my nerves.
I am a river
no, that isn't true
I am a hunter
or maybe I'm food
I am a god
and all of my sinners
live in my heaven
and I am who serves.
My body, I am
my bones and my teeth
as I am my skin
and the veins underneath
there is nothing to me
but my bones
and the bones
are nothing to me
in my woods
in the cold.
And this body, I am
what I devour
and drink
but I dream I might be
what I love, what I think.
I am this creature
my creature is me
I am my eyelids
and also, my nose
I am a monster?
and I'll feed the crows.
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ATA: Canon Detected
Ci-lea: NOT AGAIN! UHH UHHH! JEN HONEY! JEEEEEEENNNNYYYYYY! FIIIIRRRREE!
Jen: AGAIN!
Ci-lea: Ahh! W-What do I do?
Jen: Put it out quick!
Ci-lea: R-RIGHT! LET ME JUST GRAB SOME WATER AND-
Jen: DON'T USE WATER!
Ci-lea: THEN WHAT DO I DO!?
Jen: USE THE FIRE EXTINGUISHER DUMMY!
One Extinguished fire later.
Ci-lea: Sorry Jenny!
Jen: Don't apologize. I just don't understand how you managed to set fire to soup.
Ci-lea: I don't know, I just looked away for a second, and next thing I know there were flames everywhere.
Jen: *sigh* This is the third time this month.
Ci-lea: Sorry.
Jen: You know, maybe you shouldn't do the cooking from now on.
Ci-l
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Feeling weird. 
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Weird in a good way 
I like this best when it's concrete--the lines about dream/love seemed out of place. I could clearly picture a skeleton or almost-skeleton in the forest, though. The repetition is awesome, especially when you start twisting it--from 'this body' to 'my body', although why'd you twist it back?
I like this best when it's concrete--the lines about dream/love seemed out of place. I could clearly picture a skeleton or almost-skeleton in the forest, though. The repetition is awesome, especially when you start twisting it--from 'this body' to 'my body', although why'd you twist it back?