Some days you want your name said clearly out loud, and some days you need to lose that name in something far wider than yourself. The Sun that wants to be known faces Neptune across the axis, that pull to dissolve into something larger. Plant your flag and an unease rises. Let yourself blur and you go missing. So your life runs spells of sharp ambition and spells where you walk off the map to serve something no one can see. Keep faith with both calls. There are times for signing your name in thick black ink. There are times for letting it thin into the ocean without losing your weight. The signed name and the dissolved one are both you.
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