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Still Unborn
How dependent are we on language,
for the expansion of our minds
Each word a crucial building block,
an archetype sublime
Can we think outside our diction,
would our thoughts release and form
Or would truth and beauty, right and wrong
-lay dormant still unborn
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2019)
for the expansion of our minds
Each word a crucial building block,
an archetype sublime
Can we think outside our diction,
would our thoughts release and form
Or would truth and beauty, right and wrong
-lay dormant still unborn
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2019)
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Still Unborn
Still Unborn
