The Engima

The mind is an enigma
An unbreakable code
A neural network
Only you can decode.

With stories to tell
Bouncing through your brain
Electrical patterns of time
Locked in your head.

Some embellished, some true
These thoughts of mine
Look to make sense
Of your timeline.

Most are so clear
These memories of mine
Not many regrets
Enjoyed the timeline.

Realities and dreams
All friends of mine
Keep them balanced in your head
You'll have a great timeline.

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