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Created on: September 29, 2009 Last Updated: October 03, 2009
Shallow mind.
Too lazy to find.
Perhaps too dull .
A hollow rind.
Life's love of intricacy.
You know complexity.
On a level that boggles one's mind.
Our creation is full of this.
Plain and simple.
We are wired this way.
Complexity.
Too dumb too dull.
No way just being lazy I say.
But to a half wit hey.
Life's still full and strong.
So loving no matter if the minds gone wrong.
There's a difference you know.
Cunning so sharp this mind that we have.
Yet so few use it wisely they say.
They roam about in ignorant bliss.
Oh the wonders of creation they do miss.
So reach out.
Much to do.
Experience the writing art and the languages too.
Or sit with half closed mind.
And become a fool.
This experience we call life.
Is so vast.
Use your mind to make it last.
Complexity.
The taste of the divine.
It's a beautiful experience.
I'm not lying.
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