Synaptic PruningA Poem by NoirSpartanThe connections in life which you know must be disconnected.Bonsai assumes to
consummate. Continuous chances
grow. With many much stem. Shone the light it will
grill. To see the growth, Which may need to lay. Upon the present
affect, Such a connection shall
lapse. Stripped of base, Undesirable rush
dissipation. Knot not feared, As knot will lap. It being so prudent, Once pruned it allay.
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AuthorNoirSpartanToronto, Ontario, CanadaAboutI am just a casual writer who uses writing as my medium for expression. I write when I'm given the opportunity though I am more comfortable with creating poetry. more..Writing
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