The flavor of the day,
When all the stories feel told,
But the morals echo off the walls of the world,
The walls of my mind,
Wild and alone.
I run into them occasionally,
Where they are useful.
But,
I can never quite hold onto them.
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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 View more posts
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With hopes that you are recovering well from that booster vax. Wise beyond your years. That’s what you are….
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I am well, and I hope you feel better also!
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