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The soul Is seen beneath a face of glass With eyes looking up As Beads of water from clouded skies Dispersed across the pane.
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Nov 21, 2019
Nov 21, 2019 at 3:57 PM UTC
How I Describe the Soul, as seen By a Neuroscientist
The soul Is seen beneath a face of glass With eyes looking up As Beads of water from clouded skies Dispersed across the pane.
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Nov 21, 2019
Nov 21, 2019 at 3:57 PM UTC
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