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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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