How's your journey coming along? Have you added another page to your Summer Soliloquy? I came to visit you last night. The wall I jumped was 10 feet tall. And when I got to the front door? You'd moved your mountain even higher into the clouds. At least you left me toeholds and cedar pegs to ascend my ass to your relocated Welcome mat. I'll keep on climbing as long as you keep on evading. I don't take it personally, though. You are trapped between worlds and a citizen of none. Your mastery over everything and nothing at all makes you qualified to own, in three easy payments, my unknowable heart.
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