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How Are You, They Ask….

…and through paint I do reply…

…I’m becoming more aware of my thoughts….

…how they contagiously blend into one another…

…they scatter and skip like oil drops on water…

…they take journeys into nowhere…

…but in becoming more aware of their pesky appearance…

…I realize they are only thoughts….
Peace & Love.
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