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Springboard

I like to think that my thoughts are fresh I imagine these items are mine solely I decide this through the rummage process when I know I am not choosing such a novel revolutionary ideology When everyone else feels it We all work within cycles expressing The energies allowed within and The eruptions of consciousness Moving outwardly You have felt this too Many times my friend We sit upon the platform of reminiscence As we also jump upon the springboard of our dreams

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