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Blackness leaves,
awake slowly,
water filled lungs
no more.
Listen,
words uttered blankly.
Look up once,
the gatekeeper waits,
follow her lead.
Through left side gates,
a long trail winds,
keep pace.
Stand still.
Find a glass castle,
enter slowly,
answer the pleads.
A quest to find a savior
rests in you hands