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There is a still
like
steel
like
thread
that runs through
out
from toe to shoulder
head to heel
cold as hate
as thin as hope
hard as stone
and the world always fails to ignite
the flesh conceals it all
no sparks strike
and I realize
it is life
being lived
within
without
