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When sun was shining bright. I went into the field of corns. There I saw a tree very large. Filled with flowers and thorns. Changed eyes with man on left; And then carefully saw the tree. Flowers could not be spotted. Only thorns appeared to me. Changed eyes with man on right; And then carefully saw the tree. Thorns could not be spotted. Only flowers appeared to me. Was that tree really a tree; Or kind of magic in disguise. Was that tree really changing; Or twas due to changing of eyes?
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Dec 2, 2014
Dec 2, 2014 at 9:46 PM UTC
Perceptions
When sun was shining bright. I went into the field of corns. There I saw a tree very large. Filled with flowers and thorns. Changed eyes with man on left; And then carefully saw the tree. Flowers could not be spotted. Only thorns appeared to me. Changed eyes with man on right; And then carefully saw the tree. Thorns could not be spotted. Only flowers appeared to me. Was that tree really a tree; Or kind of magic in disguise. Was that tree really changing; Or twas due to changing of eyes?
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Dec 2, 2014
Dec 2, 2014 at 9:46 PM UTC
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