The Other Me

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Where Admission Is A Dream.

I have a question: could Synesthesia be a form of dreaming when awake? I think of Synesthesia and dreaming as fraternal twins who swim in the same sea of memory. At the very least, they exchange fluids filled with imagery on a regular basis. I straddle states of consciousness, each foot on a different tectonic plate of being. And arms akimbo, I stay balanced and learn best from a sidelong glance. I suspect it felt the same for earliest man.

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