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That's one of the things I really like about my T - he doesn't try to pretend he's not a regular guy with the same kinds of problems other people have.
Previous T, as far as I could tell, liked to project an image of someone who has it all together. That failed miserably, probably because I have/had the very same problem...
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'...
At poor peace I sing
To you strangers (though song
Is a burning and crested act,
The fire of birds in
The world's turning wood,
For my sawn, splay sounds,)
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Dylan Thomas, Author's Prologue
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