I don't really know how to describe what "intuition" is,
All I know is that my mother had it,
People have it but some people don't have it as much as others,
I think I have intuition,
Because I knew that she knew,
And she knew that I knew that, too,
So intuition is something you can't quite put your finger on,
But even though you can not touch it because it is elusive,
It touches you like a gentle breeze rushing by,
An internal knowing that gentle breezes shouldn't be rushing,
Is like a clue that there is something present that is contradictory,
And somehow we instinctively respond to it,
This has been my effort to describe what "intuition" is.
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