I fear I am a delusional fool in all things to do with the heart. But never mind, at least she flirts with me occasionally; Tis all I really need, for my imagination - vivid as it is; fills in all the gaps;
lost, some-times found , clear, mostly confused, humming, adrift and wandering... i think i am a freak, i think i am bipolar, i think i think a lot...
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