Zen mode
animals in human form provoke us
this is of course magic conjured by God
but we dwell in the void, thoughts don’t nonplus
our heart that was once ice-like has since thawed
we flow in this dream giving love our nod
nonchalant to outcomes, we sing our song
viewing life as a dream, we play along
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