Even in a dream …

I am in a dream that has me thinking very strange things about myself. But it is a dream that is teaching me I don’t have to go the way of others and think myself unable to dance because my steps are different.

Can it be that I need not ask so many questions? Can it be that the answer is my Gentle mind that knows the silent invisible? I think without words. I understand untaught. I do this because I am not merely human..

Even in a dream where I appear to be.

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