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In a bed in the middle of a hospital room is me. "Hi, my name is Lelia. My last and middle name is not important right now. All that's important is that I am alive. Yes. Alive. Despite the fact that my body is cut in half and I'm missing my arms and I don't have feet. I also apologize for my grammar. All this is mostly to get my existence out there."
Day One
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