Am I just lonely, looking for attention, a companion to keep the loneliness at bay or am I worth knowing? I think there are people who would say the latter but I am awake in the middle of the night. And I wonder.
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Pelgris 
The part of your brain telling you that there is even a possibility that you are not worth knowing is not just a jerk, but a liar too. I have one. I think many of us do. I dont need to know any more about you than what I read here and I say, unequivocally, you are a fine and rare creature. There is no one else exactly like you anywhere on the planet. A few personal drawbacks doesnt make you unknowable, it makes you human Your brain is lying to you.
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Yup, I’m starting to recognize that now.
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You could never be a true jerk
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I’m calling my brain a jerk for whispering lies.
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Well then let us be jerks together I do the exact same thing.
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Yay! Lol
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Power in numbers! 😉
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We’ll tell those brains what for!
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Yes! I truly believe if we stand together we are less alone, that’s one reason I read you all the time the other being, you’re really worth it.
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Thank you! That means everything.
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I know you mean what you say (another thing I appreciate about you) and so do I, so we are in good company.
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I do. And while I know and don’t expect other people to, it always surprises me when people think I don’t too. If that’s not too convoluted.
And when I find a Kindred spirit, I’m always happy. Rare birds.
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Absolutely. Quite rare to find people you really understand and relate to, always easier to imagine than in reality. Poetry is a good access into a person’s truth.
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