I could be your support system, just like the immune system that battles any bacteria that threatens your good health. The lungs that purify the air you breath. The blood that flows through your veins.
I can be so many things. Shrink myself to the size of a cell, fix whatever makes you hurt. The pulse of your heart. The sight of your eyes.
Now, breath. Do you feel that? That's your deepest fear, being removed by my own hands.
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