You make it so much easier to pull the chord tighter (guess where it is).
You fashioned it. I placed it. We both needed it.
The hands that held, torn through and sliced to the bone...
And now I am letting go.
Rip me open and nail me to this wall.
I am yours for the taking.
Do with them what you will.
I'll be the guinea pig this time.
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