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My mind.
To know me is not to understand me.
Look into my eyes and you will know this.
For the eyes show what the mind is doing.
But look close for there’s something you might miss.
Because my mind never ceases, never stops.
Never will my mind have a moment of bliss.
I can focus it, but cannot stop it.
If it stops, I sink into the abyss.
You ask to know what goes on in my mind?
I ask you, why would you seek such madness?
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Aside from my great plans to become the future dictator of the moon, I have little interest in political discussions.
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