Abound with adventure
Coarse through the veins
Caution
Snapped with youth
Tossed aside like waste
Strength
Rippled with muscles
Abused like alcohol
Ideas
Torn with memories
Collected behind walls
Horizons
Bitten to darkness
Tossed at midnight
Ringing
Long fidgety breath
Holding hope
Who is this?
It’s you
No reflection
It’s me
No resemblance
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