The Shape Changes But The Light Remains
I like your constancy. You have changed slightly, and I caught a glimpse of you, like corvid heroin you glittered irresistibly for a moment. And then, like before, you shifted: ephemeral like the ray of sun you always were. This is pleasant to me, and I think that you understand me better than you know. Talk to me when the season ends.
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