mind comparing sequencing through thoughts
with speed elegance know aflame creativity
cannot quite keep up with itself as thoughts
spark flee in multiple diverse swift directions
which mind treads to follow which thin threads
to discard when smoulder fermentation flames
into burning combustion liquid napalm thoughts
ash drifts like metal strings on a steal guitar mind
plucks at thoughts
string picks notes
plucks strung thoughts
turns sequence thoughts
over dropping discarding
expanding fervent ideas
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