“If my health was an animal what would it be?”
Hmm… I am not sure, I can’t name one. It would have to be
one with very sharp claws, to rip me apart from the inside out. There would
have to be a lot of hands to squeeze my stomach and make it hurt like it does.
The hands would also tickle my legs to make them jump. One of the arms would
hit me over and over to make me bruised and battered and to make my body fall
apart.
But most of all, this animal would have a defeated look on
its face as it never gets me down.
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