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Your eyes, half-hidden under a mound of hair, peek out with curiosity and wonder. Advertisements
Twirl me round with wide, wild steps. Never let go. photo: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Phenakistoscope_3g07690b.gif
I have never felt more whole than now, despite coming through a year in which my body has been cut into multiple times and parts have been removed.
Three drains removed, one drain to go. One day at a time.
I have no death sentence. The light of day still falls as it had done before, only now the evening comes with a bit more grace.