Can you tell me my fortune at EU, please? I’m a poet. I greet everyone and everything, be they crow or person or tree, and give gifts. I surround myself with art and color and flowers, wear shiny things, and sing when I think no one is listening. People and animals often come to me for help. There’s one strange thing about me: I have partial face blindness, so it takes me seven or so times to recognize someone by their looks; instead I recognize them by how they feel.

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Just once, the sunlight hits the river at such an angle that you think you can see structures deep within the tea—gold water: spires and rooftops, too far down to be possible. Then a cloud crosses the sun and it’s just a green ribbon of fresh water once more. You’ll always wonder what you missed.