Love. now.

She’s mad but she’s magic. There’s no lie in her fire.                 ~Charles Bukowski


You are love, he said.

They love you.

She dismissed it.

You are love, she said.

They love you.

She demurred.

You are it, now, strong, the strongest.

She thought of magic, of truth.

She thought.

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