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A Husk of What Once Was
before
if you touched me
i would fall
but now
my body is empty
all my blood has drained out
my flesh has been consumed
my bones were stolen
my brain oozed out of my ears
i am just a husk made of skin
my body is empty
except for the love and hatred and storm of thoughts
now
if you touched me
the weight of conflicting emotion and contemplation
would keep me standing heavy on the ground.