it suddenly comes to my mind.
unsupposed..
unintended..
flowing just at the moment
it's like the water flowing in the river, which sometimes is clear, sometimes is cloudy
but it's filtered out by gravel stone.
when my fingers dance on the tic machine or my pen wiggling on the white paper
that's what I'm feelling of
not I'm thinking of
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