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The sign On my mind Inside of my head, It says No help To any who dread Its labyrinth vault And chamber-piece lock, If you don't have the keys, Don't bother to knock. Sometimes my mind Is gloomy and dim, With the pitfall and crevice You walk on the rim. But with all The right circuits And wires in place, Being inside my mind Is a beautiful place.
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