Identity=Trap



I am a dragon, breathing poetry, surviving on magic.
I am a horse, kicking and running, racing thunderstorms.
I am a shepherd dog, tending my small flock, fierce and loyal.
I am a cat, aloof, graceful, creature of comfort.
I am a human, worrying about tomorrow, proud of my fingers.
I am the metaphor through which I am expressed.
I am myself.

Notes: Heh. :) Identity - in my ever-so-friggin'-humble opinion, it's a trap. Be who you are, let the rest take care of itself. ;)

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