i would do anything for you. do you understand?
i would burn off the flesh of my hand, pierce my
own tongue, scratch off my own eyeball, go
completely blind, leave everyone behind, be in a
wheelchair for the rest of my life, rip off my genitals,
jump in front of a train, drive off of a steep cliff,
but—would you do the same for me too?
—thiwa.
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