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The eyelids of a seer

She sees through her closed eyes Whispers of the universe awaken her soul Even when she's asleep! She travels in Astral world She goes places with her eyelids closed! She's the eyes that sees all. The ears that hears silence rhythms! On the tallest mountains She walks tall. She's lowered yet heightened She's the tale from ancient stories. She remembers her ancient name In the midst of her sleep. No gossip go pass her existence! She's the seer of hidden misery. Her eyelids lead her way Capped they are not handicapped. She's the eyes that sees all...! She's the chosen! The begotten! Her voice a silence Her choice is of the Gods. When she was called She responded! Not that she was bounded Yet she was founded She was a fond of her ancestors..! A path so thorny Yet barefooted she walks With her eyelids shut Her lips a dry dessert She looks amiss Yet can't miss her journey Chasing the clout Her clouds gathered for a beautiful rain She's the eyes that sees all... Pain lead no coward but the brave. Pale as it looks onward The lead is from ancestors She pave the way for her offspring! Now that she knows her purpose With closed eyelids she leads. She's the eyes that sees all.

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