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a sequence of ideas
twists throughout me
in search of the synapse
between your mind and mine
i stumble
seeking the nearest sheet of paper
that will hold my words
so i might convey
the thoughts residing in my mind
to you
before they escape me
once again
the pattern of your symbols
create such tangible imagery
your nature of simplicity
pinpoints understanding
all thoughts and vision
subconscious decisions
exist in such a rare state
not all can obtain.
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