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DSD

30/M/Indian That which is and that which must be, / is it there for me to see; / to hear; / to feel? / / Or is it but a dream; / a sensation that teems / from within; / for within? / / And, what lies within? / The 'I' who thinks / and creates; / and contemplates?

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