Oh, how funny it is to have
found you at this time
the other half of me
the separated twin
the one who is
faster smarter sharper
more in step
I saw you there sleeping
encased in lucite
The perfect shimmering
image of a man
In stasis. Unalive
You were perfect standing still.
And the destructive
curious creature that I am
I freed you with a sledgehammer
invited you out to play
wanting to breathe that
breath held in your lungs
for so long.

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