On earth I have the purpose and a mentor
The love of the one woman
A leaky hole in the ship wreak of life's secrets
I have a pinch of that salt real magicians hide
Yet I am further into the milky way
The subtle vibrations from my higher support
echo positively
Blessing steps toward self innovation
Toward the gleam that glides silently and invisibly
out of the hundred wonderful transformations
My elders surround me for millennia
They march with me when I take up arms
My companions comment with me
about the face of alien landscapes that appear in the dreams
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