Chest

Truly, I am the most beautiful.

Even if I am vulnerable.

The sustainer of fresh life.

(Tender to the touch)

Muscles to lift the biggest dilemmas

A heart underneath to overemphasize

Lungs to recycle life

Or blacken with addiction.

The beauty is undeniable.

Judging by the stares and the touch.

A scandal, a wonder.

To abuse and/or behold.

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