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Light the crossroads path at the change of guard. A choice that vexes is brought to the table, Is it the truth you desire, or rather a fable? Dreams are colored in with shape and face, As the seeker tears veils of time and space. Calling shadows forth and bringing them to Light, Answers mystery or nagging doubt, clears the sight. If health and happiness are the final goals, Inner vision weds body, mind and soul. |
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