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Sometimes I forget who I am
What I look like
I forget what I've done
I forget what the universe thinks of me
Untouchable ;
Is who I am

Arms and legs
Joints and knuckles
Down to cells of my rusty ***** inducing aperture
I am nothing short of a miracle
Still breathing
Still living

No purpose
Not a single use
Just
Alive
Ok guys uhmm yeah this is a self introspection of who I am when I look in the mirror just nothing else
egg hot pot
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egg hot pot  17/F
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