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One thought, alone, Floats around In your brain. It's not lonely, though Maybe you are. Give your thought Another thought And now you have two. They are not lonely, though Maybe you are. Give these thoughts a thought And to those Give more Until a collection of thoughts Float around in your brain. Something profound is now astir. The collection of thoughts Births a thought of its own And you suddenly no longer Ever, ever, ever feel alone.
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May 4, 2016
May 4, 2016 at 11:58 AM UTC
Collections of Thoughts
One thought, alone, Floats around In your brain. It's not lonely, though Maybe you are. Give your thought Another thought And now you have two. They are not lonely, though Maybe you are. Give these thoughts a thought And to those Give more Until a collection of thoughts Float around in your brain. Something profound is now astir. The collection of thoughts Births a thought of its own And you suddenly no longer Ever, ever, ever feel alone.
HowlingToad
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May 4, 2016
May 4, 2016 at 11:58 AM UTC
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