When your lost you can be found, by yourself. (By me)

This is a poem about loosing yourself Being so caught up you loose touch with your health, wrapped up in wealth. Hypnosis feeding us unconscious restriction, spending our life in constant contradiction. We are not taught life's only rule is one you can not learn from school Everything is you, everything is everything. You are …

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