the mind is a treasure chest
the nerve endings grow like tree branches
even sprout leaves or flowers
sometimes old trees are removed and new ones grow
i fell through a rabbit hole once
a vast abstraction
i thought i had to climb out
to amazement after the fall to find an entire new plain
once i came to after the fall through the Earth i awoke in pine needles at the foot of a christmas tree standing up to find row after row of fir trees

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