Rudimentary 

War wounds wrapped in a smile. 

Pieces of your broken soul torments when you sigh. 

The loud noise of your quiet laughter. 

Boyish twinkle in your eyes for a happily ever after. 

A rudimentary human being like all else. 

Redundant yet gravely unprecedented. 

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