The mind is its own place,
married in comfort and calamity,
where bold thoughts climb skies,
tall and strong as old trees,
and creeping, fraught branches occupy
networked in their capillaries.
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The mind is its own place,
married in comfort and calamity,
where bold thoughts climb skies,
tall and strong as old trees,
and creeping, fraught branches occupy
networked in their capillaries.
