toes

Tue, 01/21/2014 - 17:55 -- k8tie44

It is life.

Subtract the living.

But it's not death.

I am not dead.

We are human, and we have two hands and ten toes,

and

infinite

fears.

 

It is inevitable. 

 

I am human, and I have two hands and ten toes,

and 

no

fears.

 

It is existance.

 

You are human, with two hands and ten toes,

and 

simple

senseless

fears.

 

Exist.

 

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