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The night is when my mind comes alive Ideas and thoughts run wild Endorphins run rampant sending signals Creating new synapses as all of these words and images begin to formulate How does one control it? By doing what I love to best... Write to my hearts content
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Jan 7, 2015
Jan 7, 2015 at 2:03 AM UTC
Mind Runs Wild
The night is when my mind comes alive Ideas and thoughts run wild Endorphins run rampant sending signals Creating new synapses as all of these words and images begin to formulate How does one control it? By doing what I love to best... Write to my hearts content
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Jan 7, 2015
Jan 7, 2015 at 2:03 AM UTC
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