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B is for Fully Formed

when a thought is fully formed, it leaves the mind and journeys to the brain. in essence, it sheds the ethereal for the physical. this fully formed thought is about the size of a snowflake. or a mustard seed. but it can grow into a tree of protection. or a vine that chokes.

just a thought :-)
pax.
genuine tracy thought © 04:03: 2010

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  1. There's a reason I love this; it's very apt right now. A thought, an idea, a shared wish leaves the ethereal and becomes a very real, very beautiful anxiety inducing presence -- about the size of a sesame seed. Not quite growing into a tree but some equally as mind blowing.

    We'll talk. :)

    -bri

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