7/30
An Acrostic
Skin, skin, everywhere
Keeps me warm from the soles of my feet to the ends of my hair
Even though my skin is thin, it keeps me protected
Layers upon layers my skeleton moves me, brain directed
Every which way connected by tendons and such
Touch me wrong, I just may break and require a crutch
Organisms and bones make me all that I am, healthy or sick
No matter how many times I break the count is still 206!
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