Growing Up
Growing up
She can directly sense
She sees colors, hears sounds
I believe it is impossible to ever be completely sure,
To believe in a body
But to be aware of all of this is a soul
A little bit of me would not leak out
If I began to bleed
I wonder if it all even exists
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