For the past 25 years, I have been living dangerously with my thoughts and ideas. When you do that for that long, the thought defines who you are.
I become what I think about all day long. I become the idea in my mind. Part man, part machine. Unsure if I ever fit in again.
So, are you happy or not? Am I the bearer of good news or what?
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