Mind tickling ivories of an interior piano, enticing melodies
to stray into intellect, giving many notes to apply to innate
rhythms of chance.
Focusing on rhythms of interior and innate talent, that con-
tinues to flow inwardly, giving intellect choices of positive
attitudes and moods.
They'll be reflected in prose on a constant basis, interest
always being piqued throughout many experiences of life and
it's lessons to be learned.
A complete and total submersion within an interior waterfall
of thoughts that take this mind traveling everywhere, like a
hobo riding a train to whereabouts unknown.
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