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Writing

In My Skin

In my skin,
I feel…

the light caress
of the breeze,

the warm glow
of the sun,

the cool embrace
of the river

a million
little kisses
that usually
land unnoticed

on the soft shell
of my clothes.

The endless flow
of gentle caresses
calls me home
to this moment,

reminding me
that I am alive,

I am in a body,

and my body
is beautiful.

 
   

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