A blank mind is a beautiful thing.

I’ve reached a point tonight where the frenzy of thoughts, quieted.  I honestly had many ideas of what to write about, but they’ve all vanished in a poof.  I don’t mind, as my mind is rarely quiet.  Perhaps it’s already on vacation?

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