On the early end of a false friendship

Nothing can compare to the exhilaration

one feels on having a bullet

whiz past her face

and zoom out of view into the air

or the pride one feels

on having the foresight

to move just two inches

to the right, that moment of relief

in which one reclaims

her ability to sigh

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