The voice in me

beyond measure

Its like a super power

Find myself living out of the boundaries of the clock.

Its like my secrete portal to another realm altogether

And in that real, time does not exist.

It will just be me, and my sphere of creation

Such is the mind of a creative

Or so I think

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