Malady or melody?
Dream or delusion?
Men too often blinded by beauty sublime
Women impervious to the smell of sound body, soul, and mind
Deaf to such a ringing sound can we be?
See those who seek, find
And those who reflect, rewind
Peace is to know thyself
Love is to know another as thyself
One is two and two are one
Three is too many
Yet one can be none
Like I said, a quandary
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