Twisting roads,
Thorns in the grass
Winding around,
In curves
The path goes on,
And on...
The map is blurry,
Full of shadows
And uncertainties...
Unknowns and knows
Blurring in between
Faith and unfaith...
Truth, lies
And misdeeds.
All coming together,
To create this perfect
Shadow.
Of nocturnal
Truths...
The Shambala,
That lies beyond
Forever unreachable...
Good Day
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