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As we dare to peak behind the veil of static

Which exists in our own mind

To gain a new perspective only know to others

Whom view our world

As if through a one way mirror

Will we be able to accept what we see?

Could we comprehend it?

Or would we simply choose to ignore reality

And mull through this thing called life

Living in our own made prison of thought

afraid to acknowledge our animus

And the unending potential we all have within…