I am here on this planet for many reasons.
we choose the paths that interest us.
To roam the corridors in neat columns ,
heel to toe in precision as orderly as the military
my examples are self taught.
I laugh at conformed rules and systems.
I respect personal space and listen to the
point of feigning interest.
I am similar to a Shetland pony pastured in high fields
with memories of younger times and work ethics.
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