The Mind


It's set in freedom
There are no limits; none.
It's set in freedom,
it is not trapped in these walls.
The spirit is free.
These illusions distort.
These illusions that
we create, distort.
Our spirit is not trapped
in these walls that we create.
There are no limits, none,
in freedom.
The spirit is not bound,
it is not trapped,
only illusions distort.
There are no limits.
None.
The mind is set in freedom
and the spirit
is free.

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