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My Mind

My mind is a racing car and you are the road

Bending and swerving me around

My mind is a hurricane strong and hurtling

You are an obstacle

Who doesn’t deserve it

My mind is a cheetah

Who’ll outrun your advances

Don’t try to catch me I’m far from your glances

My mind is a canyon

Watch me fly

As I tip off the edge

And descend.

My dive.

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