I never had any aspiration.
So no ambition.
Navigation was by intention in a situation
guided by the innate configuration
of procreation and education.
Evolution saw a predisposition to sensory excitation and
obfuscation in interpretation of the institution that is life.
The cycles of mania and depression
blurred ideation and personality.
I suppose there's an explanation to this state of being.
An amalgam of a Freudian hypothesis and
gene induced brain chemistry.
A half a century of patchy memories.
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