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wild like a raging river, thundering down the hill.
Searching it's path on it's own free will.
It has no limits, no boundaries,
and in that, it is unrefined.
So easy to loose track of reality,
when traveling at such a speed...
Your mind must be partitioned, able for such depths.
For if you get lost, there is no guide...
And when you get lost, there are thousands of guides,
telling you which way to go, which way is reality,
which way they want you to go...
A challenge lays before you, your sanity at stake.
No easy game to play, for what is reality, truely?
Behold the world we live in, behold...
Wild like raging rivers, thundering down the hill,
without limits, without boundaries...
Imagination stretches wild,
and there are thousands of guides,
telling you which way they want you to go...
Ferry E. Gerkema
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