Or don’t you do enough walking in the dark? Because if you don’t dawdle into the unknown you have little chance dumping over the edge.
What I mean is, do you manage to get to the end of yourself? Because it is not nice to know you have ends. Being blissfully convinced that you can do anything you set your mind to is a precious kind of ignorance. Do you do enough to rid yourself of this delusion.
I thought I didn’t and I still fumbled hard into the brickness making me thinks my ends have moved closer to the middle of me.
Do you have any idea what I meant with that last sentence?