Winds From Dark Night.
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Finding our way
Not easy
These days,
Or was it, ever?
Forests of Lies
Spirits contrived
Who can you trust?
Ever!
So go our lives
Answers not found
Censorship,
Clouds
Truth's fervor,
Passion for life
Searching the light
Hidden by might
Exploiting, fright
Winds purposely blow
Into darkness,
What's right
Causing great fright,
Forever.
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