In the corner of my mind …
In a dark corner of my mind …
I wonder all kinds of things.
Like, why does my mind have a corner? It’s not square, is it?
Or maybe it is square.
A box that I keep my memories in, that might start leaking as I get old.
That kind of makes sense, if you think about it.
The corners of my mind are cluttered. Stuff I stick there to “do later” that never get done.
Never get done because they get hidden by dust bunnies.
Dust bunnies in my brain … that explains a lot.
Maybe a lobotomy is just a good spring cleaning.
Like a house fire that takes all the photographs with it.
Wow, this is getting depressing.
I think I’ll keep my dust bunnies, thanks.
Problem is, they multiply like bunnies …
Hey! Bunnies! Stop doing that in my brain!
No wonder I write romance.
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