The Findings.
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The wonderful dream passed in mind
There someone is trying his might
A supposed enemy he suspected
Where ever he went, he tried to understand
Where my enemy, who is he
At last in a similar dream he understood
Your enemy is no where to trace
Really trace to yourself
Where he found at last the place
The enemy was within, himself.
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