Birthin Old Dogs
Turning New Tricks
Stumbling backwards
To find the Man once recognized
Looking back through the fractured mirror
So to step forward through the mishaps of old
Not to relive them with a new face
Duality traps the perpetual cycle of life
Escaping death fuels the duality
Embracing can only set you free
Racing along the Elysian planes to see that man
No.....
To be that man
Staring back through the fractured mirror
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