I feel this heat
On my skin.
It must be the Sun.
Mama always said
"The Sun, and it's heat,
Will remind you
You are still
Alive."
She was drunk.
My heart has decided
It is a penguin.
Cold.
Numb.
Unfeeling.
But I feel the Sun,
Hot on my back,
Reminding me
I Am Still Alive.
{CareyAnne}
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