finding your mind swirling through a desert of darkness,
like your imagination is parched and
needs something new to quench its thirst and
so you can feel, behind closed eyes,
your mind searching through many worlds
much too quickly for comprehension and
everything looks familiar yet
you do not have time to place it
before you are onto the next thing and
then the next and
then the next and
when your brain finally catches up to your imagination
your head is spinning and
you can't wait to do it all over again because
at long last you feel free,
like you are in charge of any world you create
and your mind does not stop until every last detail is down on paper.
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