I would never survive without you. Our roots are connected underground, converging like the confluence of rivers; your hearts pump my blood. White aspen trees contort, clones clinging to the heavens like the veins of umbilical cords connected to placenta. Impossible to be alone. Why must you pump his blood back into me?
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