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12-8-14 3:27am
I'm sorry if I don't listen,
If I lose myself in my own thoughts,
It's like entering an alternate dimension,
One of purely thought and imagination.
It brings on an ecstasy,
Not known to the human body,
So inhuman in fact,
You lose every ounce of yourself.
So impossible to describe,
This love of thought,
Of your own invention.
I'm sorry if I don't listen,
If I lose myself in my own thoughts,
It's like entering an alternate dimension,
One of purely thought and imagination.
It brings on an ecstasy,
Not known to the human body,
So inhuman in fact,
You lose every ounce of yourself.
So impossible to describe,
This love of thought,
Of your own invention.
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