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Mind Palace
Dusky eve ponderings walking yonder grounds familiar yet fickle through interpretations placidly conjured an odd lucidity feels my every step along these
warped places, missing vital shapes, obscurity mimics memory, curiosity draws my mortal frame through the ether.
Of incomprehension losing myself deeper throughout these basement levels of thought, morphing to a creature of mystery, forgetting my self in the
paradoxical mind Palace of infinity, my only salvation the beep of reality at 7.30, the nightmare of thought over.
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