an exotic place
my mind is a field where thoughts can bloom and sometimes they grow like a dirty dream it's like a secret world full of taboo where I can imagine any wild scheme I close my eyes and let my mind drift away to a place where anything is possible I take my time and let the images play until the picture is clear and plausible it's like an escape a guilty little pleasure a mind that's naughty and free it's like a hidden treasure a world that only I can see so let my thoughts run wild and free let them take me to an exotic place it's my own little fantasy a dirty dream that I can embrace
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