It's all gone.

Guess what it is!

I think it is time to recalculate.
Reevaluate.

I think I'm on to something; but it is getting harder to realize what it is when I am stuck in this rut.

A peanut sat on a railroad track,
His heart was all a-flutter;
The five-fifteen came rushing by -
Toot! Toot! Peanut butter!

That made me sad when I was younger.
I love it.

Art is the only way to run away without leaving home.
- Twyla Tharp

I don't know where to start or where to end.

cross your fingers blow me kisses but don't you sigh
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