< The chickadee

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~inquiry

Gosh, memories of teen days have become faint to this here ancient of days....

My first memory impulse (filtered through unavoidable inner analysis, of course) is I was in a state of, um, let's call it "hypnotic automatism".

My second is to wonder how to stop the thought that I'm likely more in that state now than I ever was then.... >_<

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