I often dream of a land
Where I can observe the pastels of Leonardo
Fall back in love with Mona
Serving me knowledge like Lisa
Give me a pen so I can decipher Da Vinci's Code
Allow me to live in the wild with the beast
As I flip through & read the pages of Socrates
A wrist stole the true meaning of time
Can I escape from the Republic?
Too see more than reflections in the cave
I just want to be free of mind
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