Dear second body,
I think its time to do surgery.
Its time to cut our bonds because i feel like we're far to close
like your body is near mine and I can feel it.
I'd like to run away from you and I'm still learning how.
I would like my legs back, and my heart most of all, our
arteries are too wrapped together, and you're giving me
palpitations.
Sincerely always, the lost girl.
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