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Sunday, November 16

Free From Dangerous Thoughts [ 10.20.08]

My thoughts tire ..
and they fall..

.. to sleep

.. and they sit there

..and wait

for coffee..
wait for something new ..

.. for it to be alive

..not ugly

.. not unkind

..not disturbing

..just plain

and simple ..
.. creating friction

.. between

.. ignorance

.. but always coming back to ..
bliss
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