I close my eyes..and try to visualize... a true meaning.. I can grasp... within my puzzled mind..I find.. the search to be a task... for reality and dreams can be.. a frame of disillusions... for fact.. and fantacy..to me.. hold more than..mere confusions... To choose what's right.. from what is wrong... and plan out.. what should be... can only be done..in the mind of one... whose mind is.. clearly free... With no confusion..or disillusion.. of fact or fantacies... where dreams can be sifted..within the mind... leaving only ..realities... To reach out and touch...reality.. and visulize.. a meaning sincere... unscrambling the puzzles.. within the mind... is experiencing a mind..that is clear.
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