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All those who passed by…
Were tangible and visible
When you were alone with yourself,
While they carried their caravans
Fleeing the path that took them away from you,
And when those who dwelt within you dispersed
Without paying the price of their loyalty,
And when those who passed through your heart… passed by you,
Do as they did
And first rid yourself of them…
And change!
Then remember… They are not allies of your land
And fight them… Fight them… Fight them, with forgetfulness,
And pass by… Like water flowing between your fingers
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