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The Wall
The Dark Horse
The road is narrow
Steep cliff on the left and right
The wind yells an esoteric secret
Hear what I say
Understood then forgot
Some see metaphor
Other put pen to paper
Still fewer are lateral
And disconnect the dots
They put in plain word
The wind yells
Profound
Look for the dark horse
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Category: Desired Love
Author: Adan7777