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Kaleidoscope A trek through the kaleidoscope Is tough to get through, With the illusions and mirrors Some never do, There’s clues here and there Mixed in with confusion, Liars and tricksters Stir a cloudy infusion, Stuck in strange spots Some think things are real, Settle down to convince you This is the way you should feel, All the lights and the noise Make it hard to get centered, The only sure way To leave where you entered. Stephen Nesbitt ©
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