Order # 11147
Probing For Truth
I overheard what was said
while probing
unconscious
thought,
I came to understand it was
not a mere idea I
originally
sought,
No meaning could I discern,
I knew I was wasting
all my
time,
If I am ever to know the truth,
I will be committing an
existential
crime.
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No
meaning
could
I
discern
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