Trapped Within My Point of View
Trapped within my point of view,
I sailed across a sea
And looked back from the other shore,
Surprised that it was me.
How liberating! then I thought,
And walked my welcome way,
Determined not again my new-found
Freedom to betray.
And yet, alas!, it was itself
A self-framed point of view,
In which I dwelt content to know
The place of what I knew.
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