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see, this circle here *draws a yellow circle* is everyone i meet. they see a big, bright yellow light around me that sparkles and laughs and talks a lot.
then there is another circle *draws another circle, this one purple, inside the yellow circle*. this circle is where my friends are, and my family. they can see the yellow and they can see the darker plum, and sometimes they can see a glimpse of the third circle, which is
*draws another circle inside the purple one*
maroon.
this circle *points at it* is the closest i let anyone get, or who have boldly overstepped the circle boundaries to get there themselves. and still from here i stand on a little white circle that has space only for my feet -so far- and this is an arm's length from even the maroon circle.
oh yes, separate-separate from myself, sometimes i share the whiteness sometimes it gets shared and it is wonderful before the circles close their porousness once more and rarely never anyone has never been trapped within the whiteness.
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