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Boundaries of Myself
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Old Unrefined Material Speculation of reality,
The human curiosity,
For the truth,
And insecurity of Faith.
Bound to spiritual means,
Some to science,
Either self actualizing,
Or selfish fools.
For what war could be,
But without a reason,
A reason of fools,
And inane we are.
Theories of ourselves,
Made or chance,
Regardless we should act
As purity we view.
Love, or its opposite,
It is the device
That gives life;
Inevitably our suffering.
Simple epiphanies,
Such a fortune to share,
And it is useless;
Such is the boundaries
Of
Our
Own
Selves.
