Complicated.
No more, no less than that!
Nerves, Bones, Blood,
A soul we can't see
But are told that exists
In a fiery, turbulent flood.
A desire to love
That can hate in a twist,
A complicated puzzle,
Of good and bad,
That you don't want to meet
If not properly clad.
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