Thoughts
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We all have thoughts, every single one of us. It's clear that you can never escape thoughts, whether they're yours or someone else's. But now we have to think about the thoughts, why do we think about the things we do? Thoughts are precious, usually forgotten if thought at random, and they're there to guide us down a path; good or bad. Remember your thoughts in any way you can because they help us realize things that you've never realized before.
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