Quenched

Quenched

Physical wounds against my body have faded with time

My childhood would never be cause for much concern

But neither could praise be expressed at all I have survived

In the middle has always been my lot in life

No extreme negative experiences, no extreme positive ones either

Walking on the edge means very little to me when

The furthest I can fall is within my sight

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