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By Adam J. Pearson
I yearn and long to think a thought I’ve never thought before,
A thought that cuts through stories and takes me right to the core.
The thoughts here in my mind, they are so old, they recombine,
These words I use weren’t coined by me, but in them I’m entwined.
I want to reach the heart of truth where not a word can reach,
I want to dive into the sea, not tarry on the beach.
I don’t want new beliefs to hold or theories second-hand,
I want to taste reality, explore its pathless hand.
That’s why I want to think a thought I’ve never thought before,
A thought that cuts through stories and takes me right to the core.