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I seek the truth in that hypothetical...almost unknown sense...
Had that been the way, eyes would have replaced the stars.
The seed of glorification planted deep within the soul...
That not is being the case... the soul barren, withered of being in todays falsehood
Clinging to the sweet glimpses i catch in my insight
I seek the truth...which will lead me to myself

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