I’m a simple man,
And that’s what entertains.
Too deep I delve.
The world transforms day to day.
I know not complex or what it reflects.
The simplest things I have lost.
The complexities perhaps in my brain may remain.
This night the dream might return.
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The vacillation from simple to complex back to simple and then complex keeps the mind wondering. Nicely done
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How the mind drifts from seeing things in a simple way to then over complicating things that should be simple, enjoyed the read
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