Recreation
I want you to recreate me,
remake me into your dream.
Pick out my clothes,
and style my hair.
Fix my posture,
tell me how to stand.
Reshape my body,
and manipulate my bones.
Tuck my skin,
fill my Lips.
Bat my eyes,
make me smile.
Tell me how to feel,
and customize my reactions.
I want you to start over,
strip me naked and cut me open,
Fix what you can.
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