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This is very much aligned with a poem I posted last week:

"for each silver-lined
there’s also one with fool’s gold
or lead, blocking sun
cosmic and microscopic
nature favors balanced scales

blind faith humbly sees
meaning may not be reasoned
yet heart and soul felt
trust we know next to nothing
serenity stead despair"

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Marcus aka Gregory Maidman
Marcus aka Gregory Maidman

Written by Marcus aka Gregory Maidman

Living 17,043rd human life. I am Marcus (universal name) or you may call me Greg; a deep thinker; an explorer of ideas and the mind.

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