Poem -
As a conjoined twin
There was a time
I needed an "other"Â
in order for me
to feel loved
and valuable.
When the other left
I was devastated.
If my "conjoined twin"
was separated,
I did not know
who I was.
Infatuation is
the most addictiveÂ
of all drugs.
HowÂ
sadÂ
andÂ
futile.
false self
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good write linda j wright