Your teeth, Your skin, hold secrets deep within.

some may call them words, some may call them limbs.

Summer comes with ease, brisk like Winters Eve,
Somewhere there’s a way, If you’d only just believe.

Someone’s out there far, far, far away 
Yet still they’re close at heart, for the things you’d always say.

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