Exploration
I want to lose myself in the feild of daises that is your mind
I want to explore your wooded trails of thought and photograph what I find
I want to stroll through the halls
trace the cracks on the walls
I want to feel your mind palace shift and groan
dust off the areas that to most are unknown
I want to crawl through every secret passageway
how can I be there, in your mind to stay
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