Watermelon is summer with brothers and sisters
And the roo.
The one who screams,
The berater, batter-and-chief.
And watermelon is winter in another town.
Hermiston melons.
With a worshiper of Strappy
Flipping me like a pan-ee-cake
In the cool school morning
Silly and giggley and
“This is how you love,
this is how you stand up for yourself. “
So, even in law school I am the vocal one,
And I am an ego booster for anyone.
Fueled by bipolar fruit at breakfast.
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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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