I used to mess with my brain a lot

     without additives or preservatives, I must add

although believing me about this may present a challenge for some

go figure? . . .                    I know . . . right?

Anyway, here’s a sample of what I mean:

                        infinite…………………………………………………………..plus 1

                divided in 2………………………………………………………….again

            speed of light………………………………………………………….warped/wormed

# of angels on the head of a pin…………………………………………….honest debate

                it’s finished……………………………………………………..……almost

                it’s perfect……………………………………………………..…….nearly 

           we’re human……………………………………………………..…….completely 

These were not teases. 

They were reminders from my heart and soul to my head

                                             that it’s easy to point out my thinking mind’s limits. 

This infuriates the thinker, which is, of course, so fascinated with all of its brilliance . . . it thinks.         

                                                                                plus 1, sighed and whispered

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