And I am more. Bigger. Stronger. Greater. Because of it. And it isn't air or puffed up fur like a pet wanting to look big. It is solid being, layering around me like the folds of an onion. And I am alive and brimming. Bursting with it.
But I am not one substance, any more. Not a pure element. An alloy. A pure one.
One-Pot Sausage and Veggie Rice by Erica
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