I often wonder, what it is that you see when you see me. I genuinely wonder, both in terms of science as well as poetry. Hard to make sense of that.
Do you see me as a bundle of conflicts? The cynicism? The intellectual drought?
I am just a very average person. Perfectly fit in the center of the Gaussian curve. And when I pull the sheets on me, I totally disappear.
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