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There you are and Here I am,
shrouded in mystery and clouded by trope.
Though a small island of hope,
devoured by vast oceans of sorrow and mope.
One flicker of light,
in the deep dark abyss-like night.
In the dark, there will never be light,
but if we hope and dream, there might.
Chaos surrounding our dreams,
yet protected by all means.
The cloak of darkness never stay,
find the light, the small ray.
Flap towards happiness, dreams, and hope,
face through the sorrows, fears, and mope.
Seek the light,
for it will bring you flight.
Don’t try to seek the dark,
a long-lonely journey you’d embark.
So seek the light,
you’ll gain might.
Seek love, hope, no fear,
the light will always be near.
Magician On Duty.