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Saturday, February 27, 2010

the mind is blank

Hold me she said to the emptiness because know one is there.
The mind is a vastness of thought that goes on and on with no structure at all.
The clock ticks on the wall the ice maker drops a load of ice into the container in the freezer. It is silent in the house. The loneliness hangs in the air heavy with anticipation of the next noise that will pierce the silence.

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