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Dizzying displays, in a dazzled mind,
Inscrutable exterior, interior—split; the end, I cannot find.
Satiate my wanderlust with wonder-lust, of a kind.
Toppled is the thought once twined;
Reason is mined.
At a loss, in that moment, I have a new spellbind.
Concentrate! Remain on this, in this thought, be confined!
To the moment before, what was assigned?
I cannot recall through this veil of word-blind…
Only there, something for me, to remind…
New object in sight! My concentration, once again, declined.
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