you are a lion searching for its prey and i am a gazelle not able to run fast enough. but i think it's time we switched roles. it's time for me to be the lion, and now i will be able to catch you, so we can stop playing this chasing game. you tagged me, and now it's my turn, anxiety.
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nervous lungs.
Poetry"you planted f l o w e r s in my l u n g s but you weren't there to water them..." - lowercase intended.
