I wish my mind was a silent mouth with the capacity to speak but the intuition not to do so.  I wish I had the strength to slam shut its dirty lips with their incessant words – speculations and interrogations. I wish I could uproot it by the throat and fill the gap with something ordinary and simple and sweet, like a strawberry.



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