It all began with a hovering thought that spread the atrocities of the unusual and the unimaginable. Bewildered as you are, so am I. Ridiculous, isn't it? But if you just take a deeper dig, most of us have been there. It's just that some have been so amazingly efficient at shoving them off into their background whereas some have struggled to just walk with them. Ways of the wild mind are what I mean. Hey, wish we had martial art trainers for these thoughts. They are a handful.
I am supersuccessful in creating innumerable ones that have no significant outcome but for a tiring brain that would still not cease. Oh, Google could consider creating a post for me like, the Exhauster :-) and they could get away with their human Junk. For days, they would drag on like a garbage keeper's rag waiting to be just dumped.
It is only when the stench when I sniffed that I felt I needed to breathe. Yoga, music, words of wisdom and the like became the most coveted ones that I had for my luxury. I truly did not trust too much, considering the skeptic I am. They are way far cleverer than I am and this cremation that is also creating something is taking shape and I am as clueless as an ice-cube in water. But it feels ok to float. Some day, I would reach somewhere but just trying to see how far I can float.
Now man, why the hell this stuff? To just tell you it is absolutely some crazy nonsense you create that is readily waiting to be cremated the very moment you glare. So glare and gleam in your own light.
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