Thoughts that sometime...rhyme: I spy in my litte...

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Sunday, March 27, 2011

I spy in my litte...

Thoughts form in my head I don’t know how or why, they just do. After a brief swim in the brain pool they work their way down to my arms then to my fingers and like magic right through the keys into the memory pool of the computer. Shortly, they appear on the screen. Just scribbles until someone... Sign in to see full entry.

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