There are cities and states between us love, but not much else. So I don’t worry about it much.
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I am not who I once was; I have had many moments in this autumn where I do an action I have done before, or I go back to a place I have already been, and I have a distinct moment where I say, “I have changed,” and also, “I am no longer the same.” It is like falling asleep on a boat, and you wake up and someone has been sailing it for hours further and further out to sea. 26 more words