This is a post concerning, but not about, a woman who has asked that I not write about her. She is fearful that what I write might be seen or come to be known as being about her, about things she has done, things she has said. She’s safe because I will tell you nothing about her, except that she doesn’t wish to be written about.
And, that I want her.
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Note: this entry is posted with her express permission.