Just the dopamineA Poem by Maxwell RyderWritten November 5, 2014
I got excited:
I projected,
I channeled,
I pretended I'd won.
I felt like the kid I used to be, dreaming on the sofa,
asleep; If only for a second inside this dream did creep, A former self of me.
Or maybe it was just
the dopamine.
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