Musing Musings

My mind is a whirlwind today. I've got a heap of concepts floating around like stars on a summer night. It's both terrifying, this constant flux. Sometimes I just need to capture these bits before they slip away. Maybe later I can organize them. Or maybe, just maybe, I'll watch them dance. After a
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