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At 4

At 4 At 4 my seeing acuity was 24/24. My bowels praised me daily that I’d learned how to use my right hand well. My bladder was so impressed, so excited, that at age 4, my coordination was high, he actually fainted. I was the best dresserer of myself. I could see into brains so I could see their world view. What did I see: crème puffs rising, blank street signs, people slurping cash, the homeless eating the wealthy, babies running corporate meetings.

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