American eyes see life as polar,
and everything therein one opposite or
the other,
But the world is not so intimate to
these eyes,
Does not touch them one way or the
other all the time,
So that the shadows and colors in the
world that I see
Take the forms of neithers and
indifferent maybes.
I was taught there's a personality type
called “slow-to-warm-up.”
It almost describes me, just not quite
enough.
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