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I took my shirt off in the yard
No one saw that the skin on my shoulders was golden
Now its not
My shirts back on
I forgot my songs
The Glow is gone
My gliding body stopped
I could not get through September without a battle
I faced death, I went in with my arms swinging
But I heard my own breath
I had to face that Im still living
Im still flesh
I hold on to awful feelings
Im not dead
Theres no end
My face is red
My blood flows harshly
My heart beats loudly
My chest still draws breath
I hold it
Im buoyant
Theres no end