She asked
"Are you most yourself?"
When I do not have to ooze
push myself out
When I do not have to grow larger than the tube of skin pressed on me
When I'm a farm
A collection of All my mother gave me
||& I never think of it once
||& he's smiling at me
Yes. Chelsea. Your writing is always always light years ahead of me. You inspire me to keep write, write, writing, and keep at it. thank you. I can't get enough of your writing.
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