The incident rays don't merge on its reflection
If it does, it only nullifies
Ponder upon the mind, not into
A third person's perogative defines thoughts
Be your third, for in first you sway and swirl
See yourself in the rising tides of the seas
Reach out to the extents of your reach
At that the words shall be further distilled
What remains is the solvent of your mind
Separated from the chaos of all the muddies
In thoughts sans the gradient
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