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Cyber Sense

Ah the sound of space
and space unheard
Space in between
And most encouraging thought
to sail and make bask
to fast of food and drink of much
the horn of plenty now includes
natures greatest gift
Be it Love, be it Art
I for now call it Gold
Who knows its paths
who knows it goals
For alive it is
as is all things in this world
from us it came
and to us it guides
simple, subtle, with much fear of old
But of this I will not boast
tis not my fear that guides me
only a wanton lust for life
and all its simple pleasures
So think we not evil or with guise
to be free, is now free of guise
Cyber Sense
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