August 10, 2011
I feel so alive.
With every last word.
In this moment of time.
I shook hands with the giant.
We are equal.
Our height is the same.
It is because, love surpasses all.
Even height.
This jet engine which lays inside my pencil.
Is, powered on love, and what could be.
And, don't worry.
The battery is on full charge.*
-Amber Barnes

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