4 November 2008
With every thought you find a sequence has begun And when you trust the senses, peace of mind will never come All that's been said and done is open to perceive in any way desired Now behold- conflict
We're finding that we can never die A subject no more to loss than gain The more you try to connect with form The less you're yearning to see all you could behold
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