Flesh
Delineation of the being
As far as our seeing
What can make us feel
Retain the pain, the scars
But have itself a heal
The flesh is attractive
In a million ways of perspective
Sharp our tongues, teeth and eyes
As it's living, as it dying
For ones it's just a place
Which keeps our soul safe
For others it's all you have
Gift from your mom and dad
But what we have to be sure
Is that it's just a passing through
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