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Life is but a spirit’s dream,
Of mortal stitch in fractured seam.
Where lessons learned can light the trail,
Of sacred quests to Holy Grail.

Beyond the realm of mankind’s know,
Wisdom’s gained through stitch and sew.
Your thoughts are forms soon realized,
~ Be they as pure as babe baptized.

Look within your inner space,
Which holds the visage of God’s face.
For there the Fount of Force does dwell,
~ The Host of Heaven ~ not seed of Hell.

Life is but a spirit's dream,
Of mortal stitch in fractured seam.
Where lessons learned can light the trail,
Of sacred quests to Holy Grail.
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