My mind still likes to fiddle about with its box of broken tools: "Didn't this fix the situation, a few years ago?" Meanwhile, there are untested strategies gathering dust, stuck in the closet out of fear of predicted outcomes.
Broken tools are dangerous tools - they can harm me by way of their failures.
....and i still scream at the sky, "Life is not solely binary poles; and the spectrum(s) will appear under a different lens!"
(This is me, trying to avoid sinking into a pit of lonely despair. This is me, trying to avoid repeating myself?)
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