Ever feel as though you are in bubble? And nothing else exists?
The past few days have been like that: peaceful, mediative, still. My mind feels emptied, cleared of bothersome debris. But, with this soothing comes a catch. The expurgation may have inadvertantly stripped away a thing or two i ought to have remembered.
But i don't know. My slippery mind is mush.
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