Are we Human?

Born of water,

And of ice,

Warm exterior to suffice.

Raised from dust,

Breath of life,

Born into eternal strife.

Set up walls,

All around,

try to block the sounds.

Pain inside,

Chips away,

All the edges

Start to Fray.

Threads unweaving,

Hands of fire,

Creep inside the mind.

Pen on paper,

Words are flowing,

Knowledge of this life bestowing.

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