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They tell me that simplicity
Delivers writing loud and clear
Describing what is really meant
A drifting message most sincere
Does it matter what the matter is
What is sleepless in a dream
How are deeper things describable
When we don’t know what we mean
Questions spin out of a Catherine wheel
Spear spacious glints in open air
They illuminate a heated picture show
Conscious of their finite share
Everything at levels self-aware
In different ponds and lakes and seas
Along with land-locked entities
Where one-day consciousness agrees
Attitudes to what is truly real
By partition chains unwind
As we seek our commonalities
In the theory of the mind
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