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Straddling The Spheres Straddling the spheres Of constant coexistence, Dreaming or awake Aware yet unaware Of most of the existence, Connected unexplainably To the multi-layered mystery, Seldom seeing sometimes Sensing pieces of the puzzle, Threading theory in our robes To lay upon the altars, Folding in some fears Holding minds in halters. Stephen Nesbitt ©
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