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A moment and then another

I only exist in the space of the other. My strength, my joy, my love - We are the moments we share.

I have no title, no absolutes, no fixed adornment. I am not submissive in the sense that it is in me and absent in another. I am what I am at the time that I am. I am submissive to all and to no one. I submit to the world in complete faith of its wisdom, acceptance, love and deliverance.

I cannot be defined in absolutes but can be labelled with qualifiers just for common understanding and no more - ever disrupting, ever changing, ever subsiding, ever becoming.

I grow into another and another. Or is it that I strip down to become less and less.
2 years ago. December 1, 2022 at 8:42 PM

I forgot what I am going to say

It happens all the time

I find it hard to hold anything for any length of time

I'm a proud airhead

Just getting used to all this floating around 

And the expectations of others

Say no

Say yes

Just go limp

It's getting so familiar now


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