Reason lives in Questions;

Ask her, ask her to Imagine.

I shone a light, a start to life,

A beginning, middle, without end.

Most things, that have been,

Come boxed with Conditions.

Whether you’ve made something

Simple or complicated,

Reason says her Truth

“Depends.”

I live perforce premise.

I live. I’ve lived. I live.

I arose, I’ve arose, I’ve arisen.

I decide, I’ve decided, and dare to

Come to a decision;

I shall wake up and start again.

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