Day 3567 two older thoughts. aphorism, Poetry For some reasonthe glareyou seeIn my windowreflectssomethingyou see§Stacking your thoughtsin the order they come to youis a thought process. Share this: Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Click to share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Like Loading... Related
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