As the spiders
We weave the net of our dreams and desire
To trap ourselves in it..
We identify ourselves with beauty of the net we are in..
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Hollow inside and internally,
We happen to identify ourselves with external weights
Of material earning, which doesn't really belong to us.
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That which float and fly on top or in heights
Are those which are weightless too.
The weighted ones lay down happy and satiated,
With solid vision of perfection.
Your duty is to be, or at least to reach, down
To see and collect those precious hidden stones and world.
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