Julia
Julia, why, my darling, have you done this to your only sweet self-
Your second chance only lasts a lifetime.
I can never know- I would never ask it, but please.
I would give you parcels of my body in exchange for yours to heal-
You are so beautiful- please allow your scars to heal.
I will speak- Please!
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