I Can Be Slow At Times



     I wasted my youth thinking I was to unattractive.  Now that I know better, I have wisdom that I cannot profit from.  I am confident to the point of arrogance in my physical strength, intelligence, and decisiveness.  But I have never been able to believe that the ladies liked me.  I don't know why I let that bother me.  It must be because I know my inner landscape and it is good that no one else does.

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