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Posted on the 09 May 2012 by Shamsud @mysticverse
Intellection Intellection The way of the world I see, Where new is replacing old; Mind replacing soul, Synchronicity of social norms relegated, Hunting for the heart of gold.
The river grows during the monsoon; Quashing happiness downstream, Where mind marches at boundless haste; To unknown habitat painfully serene, We now orchestrate sleep never to dream.
Thrust your heart into your soul, Thrust happiness and ensue the old; Break the rules of the new school; Freedom today is only for the fools? Shove some laughter into our dead pools.
Close your eyes to open within, Lock your mind to sink in; Join the wayward wind in its flight; Draw the curtain to see the light,
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