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Do I have a mind to map? ๐Ÿคฏ
A wrinkled maze, a twisty trap? ๐Ÿชค
Or just a spark that zips and zings, โœจ๐Ÿค๐Ÿ’ƒ
Uncharted thoughts with flappy wings?๐Ÿฆ‡

๐Ÿ’ฅ What if the mindโ€™s a sketch unseen, ๐Ÿคฏ
Drawn in dreams or in between ๐Ÿ’ญ
A tangle, giggle, sigh, surprise; ๐Ÿชข๐Ÿคญ๐Ÿ˜ฎโ€๐Ÿ’จ๐Ÿ˜ฏ
A galaxy behind my eyes?๐ŸŒŒ๐Ÿ‘€

I chase a dot, it loops, it darts, โš†โžฟ๐ŸŽฏ
It scribbles over all my charts. ๐Ÿ“Š
Each idea - a bounce, a swirl, ๐ŸŒ€
A jellybean inside a whirl.๐Ÿฅก

So here I sit, map in hand, ๐Ÿ—บ๏ธ
No compass, no strict command. ๐Ÿงญ
Just wondering where the neurons nap... ๐Ÿ’ค
Do I have a mind to map?๐Ÿคฏ
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Geof Spavins
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