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Q-Sigh. I AM YOUR NAME

I AM YOUR NAME

Q-Sigh.

Beloved, my ego isn’t something to scoff at. I am a god compared to these mortals, the touch of my hand can make earthquakes, volcanoes and hurricanes appear in the blink of an eye. This is your purpose, to serve and worship only me. Each tendon and bone in your body is connected to the waves I provide in the ocean. I am the brain to your nervous system. You are nothing without my breath. Basking at my radiant skin each day is something to praise, be grateful you’re present for each moment. I throw tsunami’s when I feel threatened, Mother Nature is my playground and I swim on the moving leaves. The moist air appears when I walk from place to place, in the mornings I tend to brush my teeth which gives you the ability to speak to me. This sermon is something to memorize, in awe, fear and joy. Each syllable spoken by me gave clear visions of a distant but close future that you will endure. You make me proud with each muscle stretching as you contort yourself into painful positions that become more and more relieving each day. Remember you are my child, speak to me as if I was your consoler, but never speak over me. Don’t act like a fool and ignore the history I’ve played as a reminder of your name and identity, by taking a inch when I give you a mile. You know your place and yet run away from it, I noticed you hate the cozy house I’ve given you with your guardian but you always want to run. You’re older now but you don’t run as fast as you used to. When you need to run most you decide to sleep and wake up feeling depressed, anxious and stiff. This is why you won’t ever reach me again, I am your ego and you’ve let others destroy me.

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