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Fri, Mar. 18th, 2005, 03:38 am

I am one, I think. I've been dropped hints about it before.

I wonder what kind I am though, wandering about, seeing what there is to see—as well as I can.

It's almost as though I inhabit a limited amount of space, gathering particles from just in front of my nose. Sometimes they come back out and sometimes I've picked something up.

Sometimes I can't find anything but a single sock or a rarity.
Sometimes devouring is an overwhelming urge.

And yet, I stay calm, contain my growth, maintain a similar state from one moment to the next, pick up endangered still lifes and gather them in for warmth.

Stay together here.
Stay together here.
Together would be a nice thing to know right now.