I don't have much of a sense of self-definition anymore. I used to look at myself in the mirror and think, among other things,
poet. Now I'm just
that bloke. There are facts (and fictions?) that could define me still, but I don't bother with them.
That bloke will do. The only thing that matters is who I see and how I act today.
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I'm a little man on a couch inside my head - watching a little TV in there, waiting for my body to take me home.
Yeah, that sounds civilised. I wonder if there's anybody participating in the working world who actually wants to be there?
Strange society we have created.
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