Poor You, Poor Me Poem by Raj Arumugam

Poor You, Poor Me

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poor you, poor me
the great truths we see
in our lives
awake and in deep trances
and even in death
are but hallucinations that spring
from our conditioning;
poor you, and poor me
we are children of lies and deception
of ease and convenience;
and are never free

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