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Advance a thought
And the thought may live,
Or may become distorted
As passed through a sieve.

While thought is changed,
Never is reality.
Thought merely explains
How reality might be.

Put reality in doubt
Arguing it with thought
And too soon discover
Valued thought is naught.


By The_Pip2

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