Words From One's Self { Completed }

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My mind is like a room, a door.
It has space to think to fill.

Once I open the door
To bring in knowledge.

Sometimes it wants to
Overflow to receive more.

Once I open the door
I began to want more.

Endless doors
As knowledge mixed with thoughts

They began to pour in
In which I can't stop them.

I only have one room
And space is beginning to run out.

More and more
Day by day
Month to month
And even years...

Until

Till...

Till...

Till...it......

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