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Man's Instinct
Monday is in the heart,
And Tuesday on the nerves.
It's neither in the day,
Not in the blossom hay.
But it lays in our brain:
Our knowledge that is trained,
To see it as it's called,
And see it not as flawed.
Man believes what he will:
All dwell in his instinct.
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Published 12th Jun 2018
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