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Time, a topic worthy of tomes. #thought

Sadly, my body is older than my soul, or so it sometimes seems. #thought

Money purchases materials, not life, and certainly not love. #thought

The way of conversation, is to wend and wind, till you find you’re somewhere else, entirely. #thought

Were you divine, would you permit priests to stand between your creations, and you? #thought

If we can’t feel pain, how can we perceive pleasure? #thought

The day, defined as one of rest by some, has dawned. Enjoy it as you will, not as you feel you must.

Irritated idea, on a day suited to joy. I’m tempted to unfollow anyone who mentions “unfollowers.me” – blackmail taints those words.

Within her eyes of green, do I dive, and dream. #thought #amie…

Thoughts flood, from he to me, me to she, her to he, an endless circle, from we, to we. #thought