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dendrites

I feel like I’m living life with all my nerve endings exposed.  A sea anemone asking to be bruised with experience.  Grasping at the plankton’s hint of exuberance.

I can never help feeling like I’m on the cusp of either disaster or infamy when this happens.  Like the stakes are so high.  I feel invincible and reckless.

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