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The vortex My mind is a vortex, a whirlwind of thoughts, beliefs and desires. Creativity oozing up to the surface of every pore, determination dancing circles within. What with all these factors in one soul, success seems imminent? The vortex has other ideas for this one. Desire now destined to get lost in the mass clutter of thoughts, counter-arguements penetrating all beliefs that once seemed so absolute, fire rupturing and destorying all creativity that  lives. My mind is a vortex, and i am my mind.
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Nov 4, 2015
Nov 4, 2015 at 10:29 AM UTC
Vortex
The vortex My mind is a vortex, a whirlwind of thoughts, beliefs and desires. Creativity oozing up to the surface of every pore, determination dancing circles within. What with all these factors in one soul, success seems imminent? The vortex has other ideas for this one. Desire now destined to get lost in the mass clutter of thoughts, counter-arguements penetrating all beliefs that once seemed so absolute, fire rupturing and destorying all creativity that  lives. My mind is a vortex, and i am my mind.
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Nov 4, 2015
Nov 4, 2015 at 10:29 AM UTC
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