ProbabilityA Poem by SorenIf you wait it will happen, a little longer and it will happen here All things certain behind an infinite curtain where there is no year Time is relative to what one wants to do, it does not pass until we're through A tunnel put to the eye, a light at the end as the darkness goes by, a view no beginning or end no after or before just being no real no dreams or illusion's delusions just seeing
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