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Bodies
  Discoloration of salmon and blues and ash
  Stitches and dips
  Full and lush lips
  Curl up and wrap into crinkles like crow’s feet
  Soft contours
  Fall down and stand back up on stilts
  Wobbly or certain,
  Sliding up into pits and bends and curves
  Lungs expanding and collapsing
  like eyes after midnight and you
  Valleys in hip bones
  Stubby outstretched touches
  Beautiful disasters pulled together
  With crooks and arches and crescents and sweeps
  Just empty frames
  Filled by undeniable affections and uneasy breaths

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I was inspired to write this piece during a writing class when the students were given one subject to write about: Objects. I had originally attempted to write about a candle, and then when that didn't work, a pair of beat up Converse. Both were mediocre, but when I thought of "objects", I thought of all the dimensions and shapes of people, the bare minimum of what makes humans human, which is our bodies. So, this poem was created.