Yes, ... When you start inking and you don't know where to stop...! When you get connected, then suddenly disconnected before fulfillment...! Scatterd pieces of thoughts on your desk, scattered inside your brain dwelling inside flying in swirly circles. They may settle to ground sometimes to the level you forget their existance, but with a blow from the wind of emotions, they circle again.

Just don't trash them, don't throw them in the bin and waste them forever. they may pain you right now becuase they keep distracting you, but no haste ... You may come back later and use them, or someone else may find in them the key to unlock his crippled tongue, the seeds for a future thought, a new tree that will florish with tasty fruits of a talented mind, a door that was not opened ever before...

I believe that those words are like rain, a property of who ever lives on this earth. Donate them, like you donate your blood, someone could be in need for them real need for them ... a matter of life & death.

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