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Zen Mode

God in me
looks outward
feels inward
unity and separation
provisionally accepting delusion
borne by myriad illusions
dancing in space-time
birthing flawed perception
of the entity that is not

thinned out ego
imaginary of course
aligned with source 
sees no cause to exert
within the game make belief
yet allows there must be a purpose
to the seeming playfulness
requiring descent and ascent
in this lucid dream

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