Sometimes We Rhinos are prey to Vague Dread. At such times, each of Us creates a little psychic Hideaway in which to fuss about our predicaments.
Occasionally We stew away in isolation for hours… until We get hungry.
More often, the fun of imagining the Hideaway is so absorbing, We forget why We bothered to hide in the first place.
Your Inner Rhino 
Wonderful! Maybe the teensiest bit sad…
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Even We Rhinos run out of vigor for 5 minutes, now and again.
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I like this one a lot. Regretably, though, my insecurity castle does not charm away my insecurities….
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