Thoughts creep unbidden into my mind, like poison, tainting everything they touch. And I know, I can tell that they are not good thoughts, that they are not thoughts to heed, that they lie. But sometimes I can’t stop thinking them and I can’t keep them from poisoning all my other thoughts.

Other shades

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