Who am I ,
I know not,
Then how would I know that am true ,
For the truth isn’t known
Nor recognized,
Nor appreciated,
For one is taken at face value ,
Not for face of view within,
For it is written there ,
The fact of life ,
The fact of me being me ,
And being one within ,
To be in bliss ,
In true essence of being content ...........
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