BY indefiniteloop

Most intimate with me, have been, the pen, pencils and notebooks. Ever keepers of my thoughts; the vomitted thoughts, the nearest thoughts, the furthest too. Ever keepers of my secrets; the dirty ones, the good ones, the bad ones, the worse, the best and cold secrets. Ever keepers of my imagination; the fanatical imaginations - the ones that pour from no where and everywhere, the obsessive, vivid, magical and infinte imaginations. Now, If only, I could burn them all!

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