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Ok. Here's why I've started blogging.
There are a million things (thoughts) that keep swimming in my head. Sometimes it gets kinda crowded in here. Often, they get projected in my actions. In ways I'm not always proud of.
So I write them down. And get them out.
Of course i could keep them in my mailbox. (have tried that) but it does not work. did not work for me.

Un finished story

On my bookshelf, behind the recent reads it lies. An unfinished relationship. An unfinished book. It began well. A definite page-turner. Unputdownable, one could say. But then the book was closed. Never to be opened again. In my mind I go over the pages I've read wondering what would have happened if I had read the complete book. But somewhere I know I never will.