Vagabond thoughts have free rein in every aspect of my mind,
encouraging imagination to spread it's wings and soar to
heights beyond those reached before.
Waking every slip of a shadow, pushing them into the light
of creativity.
Overshadowing even the darkest shadows of ebony night.
Slipping along, sliding into mesmerizing rhythms of
tomorrow, beckoning life into a new beginning of thought.
Aligning definitions with novel ideas, shaping new words
never used before in time.
Allowing free rein is a new-born freedom within, allowing
a beauty rarely if ever seen in human beings.
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