“I wander through a labyrinth of thoughts.
Thoughts like leaves, flying somewhere.
They race Dionysian, aimless, endless.
Words collide, losing their meaning.
Ariadne’s golden thread will guide me safely out.
Somewhere deep within me, I will find the way.
And if I succeed, perhaps a new plan will come true in a poem.
Even if it consists only of leaves.”
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