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Ice- Cream

Ice cream opens your senses What ice cream is to taste senses This is to a soul It lifts spirit up beyond all control Let’s take for a moment there is nothing beyond abstract Simply less and more abstract This is pinnacle of abstract This would be greatest thing ever and that is a fact In our mind we imagine infinity We imagine continuity But they are both constructs of our limited mind So what would be creation of unlimited mind? Wonderful mathematical constructs are formed at the base So in pinnacle of the mind what would take their place? It would have to be mesmerizing majesty That reflection of our deepest essence would be

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