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in thoughts, we reap the wild and free,
harvesting the self, a reverie
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reuniting with our natural core,
in contemplation, we explore and restore
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in thoughts, we reap the wild and free,
harvesting the self, a reverie
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reuniting with our natural core,
in contemplation, we explore and restore
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in the darkest ground, within this shadowed domain,
a candle’s faint flicker unveils the arcane
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criminals’ fat, an otherworldly light,
thieves skulk in silence through the eerie night
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in cycles vast, through ages eon,
this momentary flux we ponder, where yearnings are drawn,
in endless flow, our essence sown,
seeking wisdom’s light, the hidden dawn
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beneath a ragged cloak, in the grip of autumn’s darkness,
this grim tale unfolds, a haunting sight to witness,
a figure with a horse skull, a spectral form of dread,
wandering through the chilling night, collecting souls for the dead
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in the garden at dawn, a gnome so small,
snuggling ‘neath a mushroom, cozy and all
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with a sparkle in his eye, he dreams away,
in the first light of day, where dreams still hold sway
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in search of answers, i stumble and fumble,
through the chasm of thought, in shadows i crumble
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guided by starlight, my journey’s begun,
chasing truth’s rabbit, ‘neath the setting sun
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in late September’s twilight, a mystic trance,
the forest’s heart awakens in nature’s expanse
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with russet fox as guide, leaves softly fall,
in autumn’s chanting, we heed the forest’s call
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