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Like a flower
that
has fallen
to the ground
and
never
seen again
Like a seed
that
rides
upon
the wind
and
is gone
only
to be
green again
Like a day
that
is born
at dawn
and
is dead
at dusk
Such
are mysteries
r e v e a l e d . . !
yet
c o n c e a l e d . . !
for
the revelation
of this tale
w a i t . .
T h e k e e p e r o f T h e G a t e
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