Senses

Often when I don’t understand, when something doesn’t make sense, I don’t feel it yet, and I don’t feel it because I don’t live it, not trying.
Say, I walk, and if a walk is too short, I miss a-ha moments flying in the air!
Yeah, I’m getting a dog.

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