Dark Flowing Waters
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The dark waters that surround us,
The mystery of language,
And our thinking brain
Can never make us,
Totally good or sane,
There is something about us
That makes us, incomprehensible
To ourselves and to others,
Therefore, sadly alone,
We shall forever, remain.
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