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Look at the sun burning hot,

On a chariot traversing east to west,

But it’s the earth that revolves around,

The sun stays in its place at rest,

The waves climbing metres high,

Upsetting the calmness of the sea,

Neither the wind, nor storm,

But moon is setting the horses free,

The blue sky is not really blue,

It’s just the illusion to the eyes,

Colors, shapes, only appear to be,

But are somehow masked in disguise,

What seems to be true is not,

And what’s not may somehow be,

Uncertainty governs the mind,

And thus it continues to be.

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