How can you count
Which is uncountable?
How can you see
Which is unseen?
But you can touch
That is untouchable.
You can go with him
Who is immovable.
But see me, I am here
With none. And for this
You cannot blame me
As I am not there.
You cannot make me awake
When I am in natural sleep.
I am running with the claok
And you cannot make me stop.
I am speaking to you, I know
You are here the absolute truth.
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