Genova Maaa my mother
Abolishing The Primitive Consciousness - Poem by Genova Maaa my mother
All the way, the self sought for
light and freedom.
It attains it at the deepest levels
of human personality now.
The self is remade, transformed
and has at last unified itself.
The transformation of personality
abolishes the primitive consciousness
of selfhood and substitutes for it
a wider consciousness.
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