My Mind Is the Wind

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My mind is the wind.
Free and clear.
Stretching and expanding
To all corners of the earth.
There exists no boundaries
For nothing can stop my expansion.
Winding and filling up
Every ounce of space,
Knowledge will always find its way
And bury itself within my skull.

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