I see a face in the mirror, many consider not my own. Whom have others sought when they looked? A man? A woman? "Whom did they seek?" "Am I not the seeker?" I am a Changling. Nothing ever stays the same. I am absurdity. Nonsense. Opinions. Sorrow. Grief. Suffering. And, life. Love. Affection. Tenderness. Gentleness and compassion. Other things, too. Won't you take the time to find out for yourself? |
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