My given name is Sky Wickenden. I was named on a ferry on the Irish sea on a misty day. I am not Sky, it is just a name. I am the fingers that type as these words appear on the screen. I am the joy in my heart that is feeling today and the memory of sadness that was felt yesterday. I am the vision of my wife sitting on the sofa and the guilty feeling at seeing the pedometer I received for Christmas on my desk and not having run lately. I am the light from the screen and the window. I am the trees seen outside and the glass of water on the desk, the thoughts of wondering who I am. I am none of these things.
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