spinning and twirling, concentrated down into the click of the keyboard.
When you concentrate frigid orange crystals all together,
and add water,
you get orange juice,
lovely, bright, shining optimistic light encased in glass usually,
so that it can be drunk.
Ideas are much the same,
wound* together and solidified with
the inertia of emotions,
compressed into ink,
so that the mixture can be swallowed deeply or cautiously,
however quality deems best.
* past tense of wind, yes? I really don't understand how English works, how can it be distinguished from wound? :P

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