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unrealized

how can know wakened state real?
see azure hue around clouds
when turn world spins wheel
, willows hide behind weeping shrouds.
if simple truth exists complex,
paradox tangled nest,
if try weave vex
warblers knit eggs rest.
persistence bane of simple souls
yet thoughts indelibly persist:
strive ideal ways , higher goals;
equally opposites resist.
imagined sky or real, no difference made,
if branches cool skin, i’ll call shade.

. . unrealized how can know wakened state real? see azure hue around clouds when turn world spins wheel , willows hide behind weeping shrouds. if simple truth exists complex, paradox tangled nest, if try weave vex but...

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