Oh I am drawn and quartered but good. Even knowing there could and more probably would be an opposing display of misfortune to balance the triumphant entree into my 53rd year. But really this is nearly immobilizing. Betrayal, what then is the opposite of betrayal? Loyalty!? Ohhh to appear in broad daylight clearly as one's self. To walk out into the world sans apology; open to the interpretation of the blind. A smile for the halves and the not even halves. Loyal to ones desire to be seen and to see.
Lain bare minimum, peering incredulously at left field nothing remains of the swift reversal of rules cept my disbelieving eyes and ice cold hands.
I will pay the price because it hard to stop rebels who time travel.
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