| The surrounding walls for yet unknown qualities.
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| Have you ever been gifted to watch upon them?
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| Or the elements, so oppressive, but still not known.
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| Was there ever this moment they cared to let you inside?
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| Mother Nature’s son or just a savage diving into
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| the wilderness, we do adore so much?
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| There were times of hesitation and of union…
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| They did enjoy the combination when one hand was
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| given ingratitude or even?
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| Will the era come ??? |
| That of, when man shall
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| become aware of Her ways and his instincts.
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| Literature may hold the final words for a glorious
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| reunion, but do gather forces and.
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| strive for knowledge wide.
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| Await my gentle coming «journey», for…
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| …Once, when all those in the circle of four
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| greets a welcome through the Entrance, I will be this one who gathers up with them
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| and then to become their fifth and last
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| comrade of spirituality.
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| Forever, and into the oblivion of infinity. |