My throat is tickling with a thought.
Sometimes I feel the need to sing. Break the air, let something go from here, some place near my sternum.
Then I realize there’s no song stored in my head for this exact moment.
The song does exist. I just don’t know it. Maybe it’s out there. Maybe it’s hidden inside my brain.
It’s the same with answers, isn’t it?
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