No Idea!

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Perceptions are my point of view
From sensations in my mind
Cloak-and-dagger confidential
All my feelings underlined
 
I look at others hard to read
Of whom I’ll never truly know
As though they live in other worlds
Mystery seeds that ebb and flow
 
Aimless games of second-guessing 
A flight of sentimental hope
Lost in partial explanations
Where weak positions cannot cope
 
Isolated in my garden pond 
Where local living things might be
Or have I made the whole thing up
And imagined all I see