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August 1, 2011
I am who I am, but only for this moment.

I am Me, Myself, and I, but I will never be Her again. Like that moment as a child when you first realized the constellations had moved while you slept, I am an ever revolving map of inconsistencies.

I am fire. I am earth. I am the river sweeping you off your feet and the wind blowing you dry.

Come with me, my love. Change with me. We will grow together and learn a million ways to love.

Together.

Together.

Let us run together.

Will you keep up with me?