N: I don’t understand this shadow thing so well, even tho I may write about it.
S: I think I’ve caught up with you. I’ve gobbled you up.
N: You mean like, I’m 75% shadow now?
S: More like 90%.
N: No, wait…You get rid of your shadow by claiming/owning up to it.
S: You admit that the shadow part is you.
N: But…I have some excuses…
S: You can’t recast your whole life at–how old did you say you were?
N: Maybe there’s reincarnation. I’ll have a chance to do better…
S: You’e pitiful.
N: Is feeling sorry for myself me or you?
S: Remember; same thing.
N: Oh alright. I feel sorry for myself for being me.
S: You got it!
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hilarious. I love a slice of your mind 😉
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Thanks, but that’s angst you’re talking about!
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Sweet man! Others may be glad to see your poetry, too! Thanks.
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