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#neurones
She was beautiful, The moon scowled at her beauty, The Sun shied away from her, The stars flickered with jealousy. Nothing mattered to her, She was complicated, Her mind was a tangled mess of thoughts. All I wanted was to sit beside her, Gently untie the knots  in her neurones, Connect to the correct ends of the dendrites, Let her talk, Spill out her secrets and frustrations See her awaken, Hold her tight and never let her go.
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Jul 27, 2018
Jul 27, 2018 at 1:29 PM UTC
Tangled Mess