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You look at me, a man of broad shoulders and a deep voice, but I see past that, past the unfamiliar reflection in your eyes. I know those eyes, those expressions, that quirky way you tap your foot. Because you are I, and I am you – trapped. Every breath in this hulking form is a reminder of the sheer, terrifying absurdity of our situation.
About A
You look at me, a man of broad shoulders and a deep voice, but I see past that, past the unfamiliar reflection in your eyes. I know those eyes, those expressions, that quirky way you tap your foot. Because you are I, and I am you – trapped. Every breath in this hulking form is a reminder of the sheer, terrifying absurdity of our situation.