Their structured body built to fit mine walks by and I can't help but stare. It belongs to me. How does something so perfect exist? I think to myself, my dear substrate.
Can me, a lonely enzyme, be their soulmate? the one it fits into?
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What am I? Well I'll explain to you my dear human. I am not like you, I am different, and I don't mean the y/n kind of different. I am NOT a human. You will find me in your biology textbook!
Guessed yet? Okay fine. I'm an enzyme.
Here's a cool pic I took yesterday 😎
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Ignore the labels. You don't need to know about my bodily structure. Unless...
