My brain has been on another planet for the last few days and I'm not sure why. Actually, I have my suspicions, but I will probably leave my speculations til another time...a time when things are clearer, and wonderings are more solid.
But until then, I feel like I should have something profound to say. Life goes on around me, and it occurs to me that I, a lover words, should have some deep observation to make, using eloquent turns of phrase.
And yet, oddly enough--I'm out of words.
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Welcome to the club, my friend. I have often felt that way, but I usually pretend it is a sign of wisdom (like the wise old owl who grew wiser as he spoke less, and spoke less as he grew wiser?) :)
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