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Kaleidescope of perception.
I look through the kaleidescope of my perception,
and what do I see?
A billion different faces,
In truth a billion me's.
Everything that's out is in,
Every pleasure every sin,
Every pain and every joy,
Every girl and every boy,
And now I see it clear as day,
The seperation melts away,
For I am one and have always been whole,
I am the dreamer and this dream is my soul.
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