He came in on a hot evening
And hugged fully,
Despite my “Sweaty-spring-day” stink.
We laughed at things only my family would.
Dark and downright ridiculous.
We are a unit, with patterns of behavior even long apart.
If you know the Runny-Bunny brother,
You know the Runny-Bunny.
And I am proud of that.
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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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