I am not woman or man. I am not lover or beloved. I am not the wind, not the stone. I am not water nor air.
I am not perfect nor imperfect. I am not my sorrow nor my joy. I am not what you see nor am I what you imagine. I am not what you desire and I am not what you've decided I am.
I am not here, but I am not invisible.
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