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Slowly, dissolution of reality takes place
Come and see the truth; see the life; touch the face.
Preach the noble gift ? incomprehensible ? You saw
How can a society make truth against the law?
Hear the music playing, the magic in the sky
Be pupil of the triangle, the omniscient eye.
Fuel the fire of wisdom; drink the holy brew;
Look into the mirror; be introduced to you.
Delve into the depths of glory; look into your soul;
Absorb what you are able,
and make yourself then whole.
Eat and go explore yourself;
confront your greatest fear;
Open up your eyes and heart,
and through your fingers hear.
The treasure is unsharable; discover it alone;
But once you have it in yourself,
make anywhere your home.
Open the Pandora's box and learn what you can learn,
For if you do not catch it, this won?t be your last turn.
In order to complete your life,
true goodness you must find;
And if you can deliver it, give solace to your mind.
So smile, my sojourner, empty at your hand;
Join me in a walk among the promised land.
By: Arlyn Maria Beal
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