I think 'thought' imagined 'me'.
She furled ever so slightly and catching a glimpse of herself, she dreamed that night she was a 'thing'. Shifting again, she stirred first memory...then memory turned and remembered herself. Circling and circling, shape was captured in its own wake and now spends time chasing her own tail,
forgetting what she was, to become what she's not.
Presently, she dreams again and the circle expands, falling outside of reflection.
Now, beginning to forget what she is,..in order to become what she 'was'--before she ever even became a 'thing',
within that very first Dream.
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