Hidden Treasures of the Mind

Apr 19, 2007 05:23

I can't hear it.
It does not speak to me...
I wish the thoughts could come to me.
I wish I could speak my mind, and...

I don't understand how...

You don't understand. I can't. I don't know.
... I just don't know.

My thoughts come to me like whispers in a strong wind.

C.S.
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