Frolicking through thoughts, wanting to sway my free arms though the strings of thoughts, to be care free, to pull on them, to hear the vibrant emotions, to see and feel them as they flow through the air and dance creating a stage of windows into another realm.
To sit idle, with shut eyes and an open mind,
To once again feel the wind of free thoughts and speech,
To again know the suns rays on the skin of innocence and pure,
To no longer be constrained by correctness and duty,
To once again feel the wind of free thoughts and speech,
To again know the suns rays on the skin of innocence and pure,
To no longer be constrained by correctness and duty,
To reminisce on such thoughts, pointless and incorrect, for a world with such freedom and no constraints would only lead to chaos, chaos on the world and on the fragile and magnificent mind in humanity.
"An open mind is like a fortress with its gates unbarred and unguarded"
Complete control does not create a key to every locked door, for those doors shut, doors of secrets and mysteries remain closed only to be opened by those willing to bear the contents inside.
Rest Easy,
Complete control does not create a key to every locked door, for those doors shut, doors of secrets and mysteries remain closed only to be opened by those willing to bear the contents inside.
Rest Easy,
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