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behind the shadows and visions bestowed
lies a valley.. the spirits abode
each spirit inherits a quest
that only time can help manifest
but with every manifestation within lies the spark
a thought in consciousness a light in the dark
a flame that flickers in each persons heart
and with each revolution there was also a start
but as we transcend each thought in a frame
the greater the fire that came out of the flame
like a tale prepared for a feast
we were nothing more than food for beasts
but as the mind and body become one, the spirit began to grow
the viel of deception was lifted and the world we began to know
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