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Amo, Amas, Amat

Continued reasoning drips futility
As the dichotomy of feeling
Trembles in the current.
Concentric pools of thought ripple.
The stone skims and sinks.

(amo, amas, amat)

Reality is the pebble in my palm
As I flex my arm and throw.
The splash skitters the water
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