May 31, 2021May 31, 2021 Pat Cegan Me and Who Else? Walking beside me is me. Who is the walking form if the other is me? There are not two of me, so what is the answer to this riddle? Who is it who speaks through me when I am outside of me, yet still me? Share with a friend:FacebookTwitterWhatsAppPinterestTumblrEmailTelegramRedditLinkedInPrintLike Loading...
This poem really got me, I feel this way often and the theme pops up in my own writing as well. Thanks for sharing. LikeLike Reply
Thanks for sharing that you feel this way, too, at times. Good to know that I am not the only one who experiences this. hugs, pat LikeLike Reply
we all talk to ourselves
sub to conscious
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This poem really got me, I feel this way often and the theme pops up in my own writing as well. Thanks for sharing.
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Thanks for sharing that you feel this way, too, at times. Good to know that I am not the only one who experiences this. hugs, pat
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