Your words are like fairies...

The day YOU run out of words;
Trace these words, 
YOU once shared with ME here, backwards...
connecting all the dots,
and find Yourself back.

Your words are like fairies.
They guided ME.
They'll guide YOU back
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Salt and Me.

I knew.

It was in me.

To become possessed by a soul.

It came slowly.

Perhaps helplessly.

But when it came;

It worked like magic.

It consumed me; dissolved me.

Stirred up my bieng...

But I was awakened at last.

From that mysterious forgetfulness of self.

As salt does.

When dissolved in water.