the words regurgitate from the brain, down into the spine, then down through both arms straight on to the fingers on both hands, in which they do their diligent job of typing the words, which have flown freely from its beginning of its journey. voila! the job is completed. the story is written.
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A Pondering Mind 
Wherever you went on your short absence from blogging, I need to go there too. I need to find out how it works. I can’t get past the regurgitation.
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I took several [some] long walks a day, and aired out my head, and also did some meditating too …
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I like your short stories/entries. I wish I could write. Maybe if I meditate …..
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Thank you for the nice comment. Writing more or less comes naturally…
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I am sure we want more … not less.
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True that…
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