transformativeas I look back at my reflections,
I see a channel forming.A river cutting through the tamped-down earth,
Carving its way through the rocky crust.Whispering:
"i am stuck, i am torn, i am unknown"And yet, in that repetition
I feel closer to myself.
I feel more known
I feel not stuck, but relieved to be here.
I feel torn, but trusting of the side
to which I will fall towards my fate.And I love that song, Sammy Rae.
It truly is what I've been needing
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"Sammy said: I've got what I've been needing, for the time being, but it could change."
