Last night I had a lot of little thoughts. I buried them in the ground, around an inch apart, in a 'sieve' pattern. The ground which had been sandy, set like concrete.
Not sure if I wanted the thoughts to 'grow', but that would be the logical outcome. Perhaps 'logical' is the wrong word.
Thoughts solidifying into action.
My aim generally, but so far only partially achieved.
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Exciting Dreams of The Boring Man
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For every thought... another thought?
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