So I observe my
thoughts.
Mindfulness.
Cool.
There they are: my thoughts. Sweet.
Got that part.
But that’s a thought itself:
the thought that I’m observing thoughts
which further breaks things down
so now
I’m free of thoughts themselves.
At least
I think I am.
No, I’m having the thought
I’m thought-free.
No sweat:
that just breaks things down completely
to true,
authentic,
thought-free
being.
I think.
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