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in quarantine locked is the mind never free, when the body enslaved you think, you are free to dispute this contention or so you think... *but when you write of your current condition, understand you’ve lost in thinking winning the body|mind a single singularity, so when you smack your head against the Fifth wall, desperate to believe, concede to conceive that no in Hindi, same in any language, caged body is pleased to misdirect, dress up yes, but my elder wisdom, has read Monte Cristo, and no matter how you count, until free in both organs,* you can’t count as far as  1, the nomenclature of unity.*
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May 11, 2020
May 11, 2020 at 11:19 AM UTC
Sorry Raj...
in quarantine locked is the mind never free, when the body enslaved you think, you are free to dispute this contention or so you think... *but when you write of your current condition, understand you’ve lost in thinking winning the body|mind a single singularity, so when you smack your head against the Fifth wall, desperate to believe, concede to conceive that no in Hindi, same in any language, caged body is pleased to misdirect, dress up yes, but my elder wisdom, has read Monte Cristo, and no matter how you count, until free in both organs,* you can’t count as far as  1, the nomenclature of unity.*
https://hellopoetry.com/poem/3836383/under-lockdown-quarantine/
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one of the Dakotas
May 11, 2020
May 11, 2020 at 11:19 AM UTC
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