4 days
what else am I the sum of?
the sum of my perception. of my senses. of my filters.
It seems about once a day I look around and realize how amazing it is that I can sense what I can sense. and how vivid the world is. even with my weakening eyes, tennitis filled ears…how fortunate I am to hear the newly hatched doves, and the dump truck rolling down wellington street.
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