creations to create
and mold and act
adorned with singularity
individuality
loving the skin they're part of
etched with grooves
that mount on one another and
crash at what they think
is the center of the universe
next to the scar you got
when your cat scratched you
as your creations were picking her
up.
Haha, so not my best work right? but well, that's what this is for, getting used to writing and making a strong habit of it.
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