The pen in my hand looks like it's filled with blood. My heart just gave a little jolt. What was I going to write down anyway? I can't remember. There are so many things that were clear... and now I can't remember. It feels like it was something important.
And that pen? Was I going to use it to write from my heart? Is that why the jolt? Is that why it's red? I wonder what else I've forgotten. The mind is odd that way.
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