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about mania |
| my mind is full of so many thoughts swirling like a kaleidoscope, a broken mirror in the sun restless but focused specific in the chaos but getting those masterpieces on to paper is the epitome of every flaw that I own where do I start how do I articulate my micro seconds of genius the fireworks of connecting dots, previously freckling my tracks what words can possibly hold this euphoric sense of understanding in the time between the seconds where bliss isn't ignorance and everything is possible |