Stranger Blood

Drawn from deep

and moody brood

where thoughts run riot in a maze

of mindful mindless intuition

and deepest thorough reason.

Where emotions tangle brains,

hearts entwine with recklessness,

emotion merging with your mind.

Here the labyrinth opens up

a store of gemlings–crystal thoughts

the fruit of effort, wisdom-born

effused in characters on page.

Here the sweat from inner realms

the think and drink

of written

ink.

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