What
rules draw limit to the mind?
Mind
that transcends entity, life, death......
You
never know which world it loves to delve in.
I
have a world lit in me,
Moulded, reshaped by the the anvil,
Moulded, reshaped by the the anvil,
But
not yet dissipated.
The dull mundane routines have not yet tied my mind.
That
sets my freedom.
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