Zero Consciousness
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The sun as it appears in dreams
Is only Nature's pale shadow.
Many, seduced by myriad screens,
Are currently ignorant
Of the origins of things,
As well as life's inherent purpose.
Novel images and alphabets
Gloss over the cracks in modernity.
This age looks ugly when its visage
Is reflected in Art's clear mirror.
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