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The Mind

Running through dizziness
swirls of colors above your head
you see flying pictures
pictures of the past and future

You reach a door
with no knob
yet it somehow opens
to something new

Numbers, times, dates
of certain moments
cicle in you mind
making you remember

The date is above you
time below
you pass
wanting to get out

You enter a room of
whats this and that?
how does this work?
and why nots

Laking pleasure time
you proceed to the next room
floating around is rocking chairs
"Creak" "Creak"

whats this?
WHY,its your mind
silly

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