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By Bridget O Date: 2002 Jun 28 Comment on this Work [[2002.06.28.08.02.12552]] |
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On this clean white piece of paper I record a thought. A thought that can never die. A thought that makes my nights fitful and my days restless. A thought of thanks. A thought full of happy angry words. A thought that has been thought by every being to ever live. A thought of guidance. A thought of light during dark times. But above each and every thought, this is a thought of l o v e |