THE PRODIGAL

Separated and wandering,bound by belief-hardened dreams,randomly roamingin mist-shrouded thought.

Yet nudged by Truth's gentle light,self-laden shadows dissolveas mists dispersevision clearsfocus sharpensthought soars!

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