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Beloved,

Monday. March 13. 2023

I confess, I am not the same. I've borrowed a body. This one might just get me to the finish line. 

This one is braver. Her hands are careful. Her eyes are sharp. There is nothing I cannot see. 

Yet still, the same heart remains. 

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