A body is a castle
Made of towers
Walls
Turrets
Battlements
Keeps
Corridors
Halls
Windows
Stairways
Stone
All these things make a body
A thousand parts for a thousand purposes
All of them coming together
Creating something complex
Not alive
Not beautiful
But functional
A quiet respect for the empty halls
The parapets that stand ready
For a heart that lay an inch away from beating
For a soul that is almost awaking
For the living
A body is a castle
Built for you to inhabit
Take hold of that fortress
Let it be your rock
Build yourself
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