Whoa....

I started today all in one piece.

And then there was a pin hole....

Then another.

And another.

Now I'm a Lite Brite.

My eyes are like stars; you can see them from space....

Beams shoot from my fingertips. I'm a light show.

I try, but I can't contain Me. I close my eyes and curl my fingers. Inside, my head is a strobe.

My thoughts are too bright to look at. They bounce and ricochet like atoms. They escape and fly hot, throwing sparks.

Must focus!

I try to close doors, seal leaks, plug holes. I throw a blanket over all for good measure....

And yet....

Must not make eye contact.

I wouldn't want to hurt anyone....
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