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Lines are Blurred
updated: Dec 11, 2010, 10:00 AM
I did a lot of acid during the ‘60s. I no longer indulge in drugs of any kind, but I fear I might have done some permanent damage. Sometimes, the line between reality and the other thing (non-reality?) is blurred. I find myself wondering about the nature of what is concrete and what is just in my head. This is usually not a problem, as I am an attorney. However, once in a while, if I let my mind wander, I get this feeling that I don't really exist. Should I be worried?
Can you see me?
Dear Can you see me,
I know exactly how you feel. I'm not worried a bit.
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