i am afraid that i only pretend to live dangerously.
and not because its halfway.
but because i'm still holding it in.
and i worry that the reason you thought you wanted to know me was because i was living.
for a moment. or two.
in a realm where you thought i shouldn't belong.
oh, how i surprised you.
the things i remember most fiercely.
are the
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