But the cogwheels in the brain seldom stop whirring. The heart still has it's reasons. And the fingers do obey them. They merrily go tap-tapping on this keyboard.
A note though. This time my words will be for moi and not with the intention of making it a great read. Heard this somewhere:
If I am who I am because of who I am then I am who I amMakes sense???
If I am who I am beacuse of who you are then I am not who I am.
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