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The solidified isle is the realm of physical reality, Whose edges alone are probed by the restless waves of Thought and Reason, Aided in the foreground by the floral sense of beauty, Whilst the All-Knowing Sun of Intuition shines brightly above Illuminating all realms, even those recondite noumenal recesses Unknown and Unknowable to Thought and Emotion, Where you reign supreme, Oh Reality! |