Illiteracy

I choose in my solitary to me more than I am.
To study look, listen and learn. Because when I was young, I could not break down symbolism ,cited words, letters nor sound. I couldn't formulate a sentences nor tell it from a paragraph.
I didn't understand, so the other kids made ass of me, to point out, mock and laugh at me. So I had to choose to be more than me. Too finally pick up a book, look and read. Therein her pages, I did see wisdom like fruit as knowledge.
I could apply through this practice I developed a small eidetic memory. I could now study, apply and read.
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