locked the door and heard my fingertips..

.. on the keyboard, solving the riddle of this sentence. I should now continue in the mystique of the words from the first row of this post but yet I tremble of the underlying work that I should struggle to continue. The focus of my brain is on the work infront of me but the my heart want to focus on something else. Should I follow my brain or my heart is a riddle that has been heard through the ages, from Moses to the Ramones. I will call Joan Osborne and ask her if god was one of us, would he eat pringles?




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