In which one can never quite tell if a thought that comes to one came from one, had arrived onto one, or if one might have merely slid to it, drifted into it. Where, the very notion of having a thought might well only be thought teasing one. And where, teasing out a thought always already opens one self to being teased.
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In which one can never quite tell if a thought that comes to one came from one, had arrived onto one, or if one might have merely slid to it, drifted into it. Where, the very notion of having a thought might well only be thought teasing one. And where, teasing out a thought always already opens one self to being teased.
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