Shed the old skin. Let it be as
Uncomfortable and ill-fitting
as it is.
Writhe on
The ground.
Rid yourself of
All you’ve
Outgrown.
The season’s changing.
What felt like identity
Was wardrobe.
Come naked
Into the world
Once again.
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Alice in Authorland 
What felt like identity
Was wardrobe.
Yes! So true and so well said!
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Shelagh, that you for being such an honorable believing mirror for me. I appreciate your words more than you know.
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