I slither, chameleon-like,
slowly adopting your posture,
your speech patterns.
Tell me the person
you need me to be, and my cloak
of invisibility will seamlessly
drop over me and stretch
like the good kind of cling film,
the catering kind perhaps,
will ease my rough edge,
my interesting hollows,
and re-form me
into the image
you imagine you see.
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