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Recurrent horizons Give out onto Endless void As the mind made Universe, Reason befogged By existence gloom As logic by The non measurable, Destination led astray By absence of direction As heart By lack of purpose, When dawn comes Before you sleep Carrying the burden of a long Journey And the way the tracks Lead frankly nowhere Toward what should You aim, Travellor, And once there What should you do?
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The ocean Does not reveal Its oceanic design But reveals itself To the swimmer Whose survival in the sea Is dependent On being aware Of what he cannot see; The undercurrent, On being aware Of what he does not understand That which expresses Itself through it.
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