Changing all the time,
-yet we think it a constant.
Why?
I am not now, who I was as a child.
I hope I’ve grown,
Matured,
Developed,
And will continue to do so.
No.
In many ways I am not nearly the same.
But, is that identity?
All the ins and outs – the surface of the water?
Or is there something more,
Deeper,
The depth below the surface, so to speak
-The subconscious?
Perhaps.
And anyways, does it really matter?
I mean,
Does anybody really know
Who they are?
 



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