Lined spaces lasting through eternity,
exaggerating outlandish claims of memory.
Violin-like, a piano sounds in the distance,
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Twittering along ivories of mindful grace,
lettering each one in individual styles,
performing them with an intellect of
soothing rhythm.
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Hanging from my mind, upside down in a tree,
swinging lazily in time with nature's tempo.
Solitarily letting go of life and basking in
the freedom, left like leaves fluttering to
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Standing aside, clipping items from my mind,
arranging them with style and grace.
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Distant doubts and fears, sinking beyond the sunset of life,
leaving me exposed to God's holy will and love.
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Watching, contemplating, seeking something hiding
just inside the left corner of my mind.
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Screeching heartache filling my mind
with it's grating rhythms.
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Sorrowfully looking past life, hurting,
sadness deepening within.
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