[Man:]
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Our evolving existence
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Is the wording of our endless strife
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[Matter:]
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But what about my assistance?
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Of granting you these questions of life
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[Man:]
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I'm built by you, but you live only through me
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A paradox that I still escape
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[Matter:]
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But, it's by that clue that your thinking can be
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The reader of my numerous shapes
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So, sharpen your mind tools,
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your grammar of logics refines
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And sharpens your mind tools,
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Cause the thinking of thinking evolves your thinking
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Mind tools,
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Reasoning dug forth from inner mines
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With sharpened mind tools
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Your awareness is kept from sinking,
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Into sleep
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[Man:]
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But the principle of awareness stretches
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In our nerves, longer than the ecavator
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[Matter:]
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I'm your sensible nerve that fetches
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Your views. Your thoughts resonator
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So, sharpen your mind tools,
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your grammar of logics refines
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And sharpens your mind tools,
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Cause the thinking of thinking evolves your thinking
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Mind tools,
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Reasoning dug forth from inner mines
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With sharpened mind tools
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Your awareness is kept from sinking,
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Into sleep
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Epilogue Metalogue - Sharpen Your Mind Tools
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