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Fool's Journey

Imagine a boat

Full of gold,

An endless sea

You could not foresee

He wanted a rose

Without thorns...

Oh Mother Venus 

And Father Zeus

You gave him a choice

A lifelong peace

Or a Holy Glory

For the sake of story...

The High Priestess

She sits on her throne

Where love meets the divine

She spears her love to God alone

Behind the veil she's so full of live...

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