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lucky I like being with me

Isn’t it lucky that I like being with me? Because I spend every day with myself We agree on everything – me, myself and I. We like to paint, cartoon, and listen to stories. We love to make up scenarios and write poetry. Our imagination spits out muses of all kinds and colors. I could spend time with others. Eating, playing, listening to them. But being with others takes work. I like being with myself and me. There is no compromise We do what we want, when we want. If you have never tried it, we highly recommend it.

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