When makes a human more than flesh & bones
What makes them mean more
Why does the touch of one become more desirable than others
What makes one feel safer
And how another makes your skin crawl
Whose words feel like a hug
And when does their silence sting like venom
And vice versa
When does someone's presence feel electric
And their absence heavy
Does my presence or absence mean anything at all
Does my shape fit into anyone's puzzle
Or am I just a speck of glitter
Traveling through multiple lives until I fall?
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