Tweets for Posterity 53.

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Not special am I, with millions like me, yet I remain the only me. #iam

To my friends, before I speak with you, let me pay my dues.

To all of you, favoriters, retweeters, and conversers, I strive to acknowledge you – and will try harder… {an intent, not a promise…}

A terrible thing about shame, is how it grows even better, when kept in the dark. #thought

Doubt, of self, is a most difficult hurdle to clear, without stumbling into a fall. #thought

Work: the merciless, spike booted, treader of treasured dreams. #thought

Kindness is to cruelty, as a par is to eighteen double-bogies – the clear victor, in an impossible contest. #thought

Death: the only way you’ll pry my memories from me, and in so doing grant them to another ~ death, perhaps, demise, never. #thought

Too many times does my day job, overpower my nighttime dreams. #thought

Change: some we fear, but cannot change. #thought