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Like a spinning stone, skipping along the surface, waiting to sink, and find it's place back among the bedrock. A Busy Brain, dances through the years, yearning to still it's thoughts, that it may sink into it's purpose
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Oct 2, 2020
Oct 2, 2020 at 2:58 AM UTC
Busy Brain
Like a spinning stone, skipping along the surface, waiting to sink, and find it's place back among the bedrock. A Busy Brain, dances through the years, yearning to still it's thoughts, that it may sink into it's purpose
william-robbins
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Oct 2, 2020
Oct 2, 2020 at 2:58 AM UTC
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