Deceiving Senses
Steve Greiner

Clouded is my mind,
Vivid, my imagination,
I do not hear, see or smell,
Why does nothing ever go well?

The truth I taste,
My life, will I waste?
Rely not on contemplation,
Myself, I will find.

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