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Following Kant

The course of the world
                 shows itself to the cursor look
                 of each one...
                 Each one has their mirror,
                and in it you sight...
                 One is a lucky farce,
                 the other depressing drama.
                 One lives for pleasure,
                 the other for the apparent...
                in the blindness of idiocy
                the two mutually
                deceive... a fall
                to the tomb... the other
                what madman is delusional.
                that at least one rule
                do not steal from the heart :
                may they be honored
                 and humans... faithful
                 awareness...
                 The rest is just a game!

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