Thoughts4youNo.10

by kangarooseamstress

The mind wanders, but where does it wander? I think it goes a new place each time, the trees, the beach, the shops, the hippocampus. At least, my mind wanders through new and old with a disregard to the present. Where does the mind wander?

Well Sir.

Pause.

I just don’t know.

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