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We weren't born with a name, we were given a name. A hedgehog doesn't have a name. It's just a nameless thing with a handful of flesh and skin and a beating heart. A hedgehog doesn't even know it doesn't have a name.
 
 
   
 
Saturday, March 29, 2008
 
I think...

I think I could be starting to rejoice once again.

Let Love in.



As she glanced back for another look at the perils she'd traversed, she glimpsed the faint footprints being washed away by the ebbing sea; Now, faint. Swirling pools of water and sand. Now, a smooth pristine glimmering surface, unfazed. Now, pure and untouched, as if no one had ever been there. All traces removed. No one will ever know, save for her and the agents responsible. The calming element of the sea. Which can erode the seemingly impossible. Or suffocate one.
And bearing a faint wry smile, she walked on, away from the deceiving virgin shore of stillness and motion.
And as she walked on, her footprints faded after her.

The way of the world.
So what has changed? Nothing. And everything.

 

 
   
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