Me. Myself. I.

So they took my tooth. That’s fine. It was consensual. And I am still me.

If they took an arm, would I still be me? Of course.

Both arms? Well yes, still me.

What has to happen for me not to be still me?

Not even death.

God is in His heaven, I am still on Earth. Me.

Little Christian Catholic me.

Indestructible.