I Was Thinking About Something
I have been confused as of late. I was thinking about something and I got distracted, I was hungry. I looked at my daughter, two months old and she already had a hold of me.
She held in front of her one hand over the other with one finger just slowly pulling at her other hand. Her eyes were innocent, she had no knowledge of the world but of only her hand and in that moment, the world was nothing to her.
I was stuck in that moment and I was happy to be there.
But I did remember what the world taught me and the things that I should not have learned. I learned that sometimes the only thing that really matters is the moment even with all the distractions.
So I thought was I was doing and I just looked at her for a time.

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