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Had the strangest dream last night.
Merlin appeared in a cloak of white.
Wielding no magic, he related how tragic,
That many couldn't stand and fight.

With crystalline focus at hand,
Didn't know what he had planned.
Casting ego aside, I swallowed my pride;
And made a commitment to understand.

Inching closer as to begin,
Placing staff under his chin.
The fear in my eyes, and total surprise;
Brought forth his Cheshire Cat grin.

"I've chosen you to free the meek.
For the liberty they would seek."
"To troubled lands, as the hour hands;
Pass in moments instead of a week."

Waving same powerful staff,
Growing taller than a giraffe.
The expression that rose, from my face that froze;
Only made the Sorcerer laugh.

Walking in a forest, bound by rings.
Within a stone, the Sword of Kings.
Left in safe keeping, as I began weeping;
For the air had become our wings.

Excalibur, now handled by me,
We landed on a mighty oak tree.
Perched high at its peak, and unable to speak;
Were the masses below and unfree.

"These are the people I meant.
Where hopes and dreams are spent,"
"By selfish factions, that justify actions;
That can no longer be given or lent."

"Their motives lack humanity,
That spawns endless calamity."
My face growing pale, as I witnessed their Hell,
Was governed by blatant insanity.

"For my plan to fully succeed,
You must first learn tactics to lead."
"Armed with compassion, you'll be able to fashion,
A path from corruption and greed."

As my heart wrenched in their pain,
Salty tears would continue to stain,
The internal voice, that confirmed my choice;
To be the captain of freedoms plane.

"Now you know what must be done.
I'll give you keys to unlock the sun."
"Blinding the night, to illuminate sight;
Will grant peace to everyone."

Raising staff high above his head,
The last words of wisdom he said:
"Go into the light, and prepare for the plight;
That many would commonly dread."

As I awoke in my bed with a scream,
Could this really be all it might seem?
A true vision quest, to unshackle the rest;
Or just one magical, lucid dream.
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