The Mind of Man is an interpretation of our human mind.
I imagine networks of thoughts spilling from their mouths like long, sharp tongues.
Could it be the labyrinthine medusa within our own minds?
The Mind of Man is an interpretation of our human mind.
I imagine networks of thoughts spilling from their mouths like long, sharp tongues.
Could it be the labyrinthine medusa within our own minds?
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