Once a thought has been created in the brain it is already used. I tend to go back to thoughts of yesterdays' and these are used ones, as well. People who etch themselves upon my soul are carried within my thoughts where ever I go; somethings I have truly never let passed. The untold story within me that projects upon the wall in the back of my brain. Now, maybe, I will share with whom ever wish to read my used thoughts.
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