My soul is a symphony. An array of different sounds scattering around to form the song my heart sings.
My mind is a kaleidoscope of colors, perfectly unmatched to form the paintings my mind throws together in the hours of my deepest thoughts.
My heart is a myriad of memories, rolling by like the scenes of a movie or the clouds as you're laying on the ground watching space pass you by.
I'm an enigma.
Solve me?
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