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Through the Looking Glass

We have only our perceptions, but how honest can they be Where one man sees the color red, the colorblind can’t see When trapped in three dimensions, we must push against the walls Until we’re free of all constraints —and clarity befalls (Wayne Pennsylvania: December, 2020)

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