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Little Do We Realize
The mind is a strange machine
It
can
play
tricks on
us
when we least
expect it to
The years have
not always been kind
to you and me, reader
But with a little fortitude
we will gain
insight
into the
processes we
label thinking and dreaming
Don't ask for much
and you will be given plenty
The world being what it is
We must find joy when we can
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