little did I know I was accruing I was amassing itness striving for allness stopping short of relatedness the light hit me
in a way that people tell you isn’t flattering and it revealed portions of my self that had been waiting to be trotted out
for consumption for dissemination for fandom those who accept it get to keep it it is theirs it is theirs it is a new
puppy in a house with an old puppy it is theirs