newly born and changed already. to get more like myself. been changing so fast for so long that i'm exausted. guess i'll never stop spinning. the only unchangeable thing in the universe is change itself, says the wiseman... there's no such thing as eternal rest. eternal movement made of spirals of time that toss you around, and, now and then, allow you short pauses, to share a kiss, eat a piece of chocolate, write a song, shed a tear. my pause is over for now.
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