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The Illusion of Being Free
Somewhere on the map between
the Illusion of being lost and the illusion of being free
sometime in that spell between
misdirection of thought and sleight of heart
there is every reason to believe
we will find in the hot distant sand,
even without using a compass,
perhaps a broken cup, a rusty knife, and the shards
of a prized, intricate compass.
All of which will hint this expedition should probably go forward,
with a probable stowaway’s
probable resolve
and at an extravagant expense,
gifted to those whom we scarcely know,
and, privately, ourselves.
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