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Of Two Minds
Two minds are on a course For destruction today One is a garden untended Now grown over and infested It has been too busy to notice the gradual decay And now cannot seem to escape It surveys the scene to find only neatly manicured lawns Had it looked closely it may have noticed that none of what it saw was there The second never thinks to look inside It only looks out to see other minds and thinks it is certainly the most fine It resolves to apply its considerable skills to seduce, cajole, threaten, control To if necessary destroy and finally preside over all encountered minds Had it looked closely it too may have noticed That none of what it believed it saw was true The second mind is a Horror So far from its own truth aware It undertakes a twisted mission To lead others from theirs The first mind then is tragically misled It cannot see past its weeds To its beauty And delivers itself to its end June 7, 2018
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