I want a mind, of beautiful thoughts,
Intricate, different, will my ponderings be, at least
Different from their ideas,
They who can’t create, solve, differ, differ
From all the others,
New thoughts to the world, they will be
Something that gleams to a mans small mind,
And shines in his eyes, like the best prize,
The unique and never thought of thoughts, will grace my mind,
Scroll it onto a cloud, and let it fly, into the sky, as it gets
Carried away, into a pure blue horizon,
Like a spinning top, on a rampage,
Unique mind.
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