The blanket 

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I put a blanket around my thoughts to keep them warm. To comfort them and make them feel safe. After all: who normally needs it most: The welladjusted child or the emotional wild child who must fight its battles around? My thoughts can’t help being unruly, turning and tossing, jumping around. They simply are, and the warm blanket will collect them and calm them down.

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