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Self Reflection


what you send to me returns back to you times three times three

 

spirit body mind

 

only despair you will find

 

such is the universal design

 

ghosts of ancestors body mind 

 

may the truth unveil and find

 

what you wish you may not seek

 

truth unveils at Moon’s new peak

 

understand it you will see

 

Only a reflection that’s in front of thee

 

Times three Times three Times Three

 

So mote it be.

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