What I see,
May not be the truth,
But the truth is
What I feel.
I feel life
And its syllable,
I think the light.
The light I see within
Is all music.
The music I sign
Is all spin.
The life - the spin,
Life is all spiny, though,
It is the ultimate truth.
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