Tuesday, November 27, 2007

A Moment Ago

A moment ago I had a thought.
I thought of myself thinking a thought about me.
Was the thought about me, before me thinking?
Or was there a me before the thought about me doing the thinking?

Thinkers and thoughts.
Chickens and eggs.
Around and around the Mulberry Bush we go.
Where it stops nobody knows.
Where it begins follows the stopping.

Or is it the other way round?
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