What lies beyond the unseen?
To whom thou going to ask?
Thus things might be seen?
That reveals the real behind its mask.
How far that beyond to see?
Will it be unravel the truth?
Opens each path to freely flee?
That binds the unseen youth.
Where thy beyond meets its end?
In which revelation may foretell,
Speaking the words that intend
That clears the words of misspell.
Thy unseen would never be reveal?
Where unexpected circling around,
Hiding things beyond to be seal
Forever live not to be bound.
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J.r.
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