No Meaning To This Poem. Unless You Know... Poem by Mindless minds

I unidentified my problems,
with spoiled solutions diluted with truth.
Essential, specific, details are
meaningful if you have a goal.
Although aspiration and ambition
has no purpose if you have no soul.

I look to the horizon and prospect the
possibilities that maybe the earth is flat, it sure looks like that.

Seems to me at the farthest line
the sky seems to meet the sea.
I believe and consider the authenticity,
the validity of my stupidity.
'The intransigence, of my meaning,
means astonishing
things only to me.
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