The skin that fell upon the mans feet waved silently, it fluttered in the slight breeze.
The mans had no lips, rather they were fitted upon his chin, for they had fell long ago.
The mouth breathed not, whether through the hollow cavity which was his mouth, his sore riddled, gum dribbling mouth, nor did air travelled between the mans long unsightly nose.
Many walked past the man, his presence unknown, for he had given it away, sold it, discarded it, he wished for no one to see him.
Eyes passed through him, air diverted the mans path and atoms scattered irrationally away.