Crates

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Crates
Are all over my body.
They make me who I am.
Crates
That have many stories
That bring my story to life.
Crates
That are deep
Like a battle field with blown mines.
Crates
That indent me as a person
And create who I am.
Crates
That are in this skin
That I walk in everyday.
Crates
That make me insecure
To show a little skin.
Crates
Are just another word
For scars, but you over thought it.

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