My existence began from the splitting of one egg into two identical halves. Our mirrored bodies overlapped and contorted to fill the same small space. Boundaries grew out of bone and skin. We emerged tangled, but separate.
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My existence began from the splitting of one egg into two identical halves. Our mirrored bodies overlapped and contorted to fill the same small space. Boundaries grew out of bone and skin. We emerged tangled, but separate.
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