Come one, come all, I want to see what you're made of. Is your skin as thick as you say it is, or can I peel it away like an orange? What put you together like this, so destructible? You said you'd haunt me for years but I'm waiting, waiting, waiting. Knock on wood.
You can't stop me. I breathe in and I breathe out and this is the new me.
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