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Rainbow Seekers

the right path or the left path , from stories of old , each one leading to a pot of gold , the tree of life , and the withering tree , hither and thither , here and there , what we found , wither is , were a tree , a shadow on sacred ground . two seperate messages , written into mankinds constitution free will and choice , only one leads to absolution love is our pathway , but roadblocked with fear pain and suffering , garments stained with our tears hope and faith are within' , true attributes we must continue to reach out and contribute against all odds and cruel assumptions against distraction and misguided presumptions unconditional love is our true guide the wise , not the sly , are the ones to abide the magi , sages , wise men of the ages forewarned of books with empty pages the literal interpretation and translation has created more confusion than fusion a roadmap of sorts , to light up those pathways of our own spiritual journey , towards the secrets those mysteries locked up inside all .

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