Myślenie

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Your lids fold over
mine,

cupping eyes as if guiding them
to see.

Thoughts ricochet across
neurons

and whilst they’re in
my head

somehow they aren’t
mine.

Like shooting stars
they speed

through neural passages-
quick,

but not at all fleeting,
they stay

and I mull over them for
years.

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