Sometimes I imagine my thoughts like this: slender wires drawn by a will I cannot fully grasp, yet unmistakably feel. They do not seek order, but a kind of truth. They bend, intersect, spiral gently, as if trying to remember something beyond the reach of time. Perhaps they are not merely thoughts. Perhaps they are the traces of our relationships, the lives we’ve brushed against in passing, the people who have shaped us unknowingly. Maybe each wire is an unfinished […]
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