Ponderings

Sometimes my brain just go in crazy paths. I might start thinking about the meaning of a beautifully formed cloud, then suddenly I'm imagining aliens on Mars. It's a chaotic mess most of the time. Sometimes I even write these unexpected ideas. Maybe one day they'll make sense into something meanin
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