I am getting over a lifelong case of imposter syndrome.

I am trying out my new Tesla pen. Nikola, that is.

I felt like I had to prove to everyone I was who I was.

Sometimes you have to burn the phoenix to breathe the ashes and build it again.

But that’s just wishful thinkin’ Lincoln.

Unfortunately it does not coil

Pushing a copper disk up a mountain

Maybe each pass up the hill

he gets just a nanometer

closer to some end

maybe the cruelty of the Gods knows some

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There’s a light-being on this page.

Ha! I’m picturing

THE GHOST OF ABE…

And in all of this I lovingly weep for my blessings.

“You’d have a hell’s chance in Phoenix doin’ that!”

Now I know who I am

And I tell the world

by being that man.

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To get his face on Mt. Rushmore.

Snowball’s chance in air is onya

Hotter than Phoenix

But we digress.