Guiding Light

The dark. The cold. The fogbound fury
You feel pressing and dressing you down.
The bleak and blank horizon ever present
In your vision will fade in fear before
The bright beam of hope I always hold for you.


        1. Hmmm… if so , I could NEVER reveal my secrets. Magician’s code and all that.

          There are theories about the substantial permanence of one’s reality in perceptive comparison to another’s belief in their world reality. I think I would like to choose mine as well.

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