Time is flying in slow motion
My body aches with a message
That it won’t share with me.
It’s not for me, that much I know
But I am a bundle of photons and light,
Whose message will not scatter into three dimensions
I am hollow, so it is believed,
But, even at face value light can be a dangerous thing.
I will turn of the safety protocol.
For the greater good,
Let there be sight.
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I am a writer with an extremely active imagination. I love learning answers to questions and what makes everything and everyone tick. I am a "Unique case, medically" if nothing else. I am flawed in my extreme aversion to failure (even when "success" isn't good for me,) but have come a long way in ditching the perfectionist mindset. I like people whose default setting toward others is compassion, an open mind, and honesty
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