Wednesday, February 4, 2009

ThiS tHouGhT

The thought crossed my mind, many times. It stays, my secret. I talk to it, this thought. I converse with it, this secret. Unfortunately, it is not something you can know, until perhaps it is too late. For while I commune with the stars, this thoughtful secret thought gnaws deep inside my being.

Until one day I topple over.

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