As with so many other things,
I had an image in my mind’s eye,
A simple one,
The struggle existed,
But I managed to ride that wave,
And in space there is no crashing on the rocks.
But, my extra eye bares a free flying lash in this reality.
I can see,
But reality is muddy.
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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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