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The Library of Lost Thoughts
In the depths of my mind, a library resides
Where lost thoughts and forgotten dreams abide
Shelves upon shelves of dusty, leather-bound tomes
Containing the whispers of my soul, in forgotten tones
In this labyrinthine hall, I wander and roam
Searching for the memories, I've misplaced back home
The titles on the spines, a cryptic, mysterious script
Beckoning me to open, and revisit the memories I've missed
As I delve into the pages, yellowed with age and time
I uncover the fragments, of a mind in its prime
The words, a jigsaw puzzle, slowly coming into view
Revealing the tapestry, of a life, both old and new
In this library of lost thoughts, I find my way
Through the corridors of my mind, to a brighter day
Where memories and dreams converge, in a celestial dance
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