I write, and yet I don't
I speak, and yet I am silent
I walk, but yet I'm motionless
I don't pretend to understand
There are many mansions, doorways, and mirrors
And yet
there are none
How I know these two realities baffles
But today
Now
I don't care
For I am here
and I am there
I speak, and yet I am silent
I walk, but yet I'm motionless
I don't pretend to understand
There are many mansions, doorways, and mirrors
And yet
there are none
How I know these two realities baffles
But today
Now
I don't care
For I am here
and I am there
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