I was always told that I am
who I choose to
be
- some kind of vestigial
anthropology where we close
our eyes and
fill in belief with the niceties of infinity. Well
I've felt the swallowing
drop, the hardening concrete around every single
choice
that I have made that has made me into
what cannot purely make myself into
whoever making whatever
but me, right here. I am who
I have chosen to be.
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