Whitty Schism 2/15/14, That thing…
(my mind's continuing verbal wars with itself) It's like that thing that wasn't what I thought it was though I was certain that it was but now I cannot see it as I saw it wrongly. No matter how hard I try I cannot now see it as other than it is. It's like that thing I thought I saw but didn't, that thing that wasn't what I thought I saw but only what it was.
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Ok..erm. What was the thing…
What thing? 😉
And…. such is life. A mind at peace is only good for atrophy anyhow.
And scrambling eggs.
Don’t ask. I just woke up. Must be hungry.
This has my mind tripping over itself 🙂 Fantastic piece.
Thank you, Natalie–